“Come on, babe. You know that you’re as horny as I am.”
Amber glanced up from her book with a look of annoyance. She was a college student of twenty years, and currently she was trying to study for a coming exam. She gestured to the book in front of her, and then to the pile of similar books waiting for her on the table. An open notebook lay before her, and severa pencils.
“Do I look like I have time to be horny?”
Her boyfriend, Adam, raised his hands in a parody of self-defence. He was a good looking guy. Fit and strong, with a wry smile that could melt your heart and a head of brown hair.
“You know, sexual satisfaction helps the female mind to focus. I’m sure I’ve read that somewhere.”
“I’m sure.” Amber rolled her eyes.
He was also kind of annoying at times. When he got an idea in his head, he didn’t tend to let it go. Usually, it was fine. Adam had plenty of good points as well. He was highly intelligent when you could get him to focus. He was very loyal – he would never abandon a friend. And if you asked him for his opinion on something, he’d give you his opinion. Not what he thought you wanted to hear.