If you’re not interested in me, just tell me. You don’t have to ruin me for all women.”
“I’m more about action than words.” I’m glad he’s making jokes, but I still wince. I drop to a crouch in front of Trent and ask in a low voice, “Are you okay? Seriously?”
“Yeah, I’ll live. And by live, I mean curl up in the fetal position on my couch with a bag of ice on my nuts for the rest of the night.”
“I’ll hold the ice,” I offer in a soft whisper.

Autore: K.A. Tucker