She allowed him to lead her along the path, and after a few seconds her sense of direction told her they were heading towards his shed. Surely he wasn’t taking her to the shed for a shag? Not that she objected to the shagging part, naturally, but they could have done that in the warm comfort of the cottage. No, it couldn’t be that—especially since, now she thought about it, she realised that whatever it was, he was a little nervous about it. It was something he was fairly certain she’d like, but he wasn’t one hundred per cent sure.
That definitely counted s*x out then—she loved having s*x with Thomas, and he damn well knew it.
She made her mind up to stop trying to figure it out. They weren’t at all far from the shed now, so whatever it was, she’d find out very soon.
After a couple more
