When a round of chuckles answered him, Gamble joined in. “Well, congratulations, bud. What’d you think?”
“What’d he think?” Ten’s incredulous voice snorted. “The guy had s*x for the first time. She could’ve been the lousiest lay on earth; if he came, he liked it!”
“She wasn’t lousy.” Hamilton sounded offended, which made me smile. It was nice to hear a guy defend a girl instead of trash talking her to his friends.
“Oh, yeah?” Ten sounded intrigued. “She climb on top of you and take control or let you think you were in charge?”
“Hey, easy. Lay off the kid,” Pick scolded. “He doesn’t have to give details.”
“What the hell ever. I want to know everything. When, where, how long, which positions. How many times you made her come.”
“I don’t—” Quinn started, only to cut himself off abruptly.
