““I know that men typically like skimpy lingerie on a woman, and I feel good in it, but if you don’t—” “Hush,” Crash ordered. “But—” “Adeline. I swear to God…I’m hanging on by a thread here.” He opened his eyes and looked at her. “I’m trying to be a gentleman, but between the most amazing kiss I’ve ever had in my life, and the vision of you standing in front of me wearing nothing but a corset and a pair of panties…I just need a minute. Okay?””
