Bertram grinned easily enough. Yes, he knew very well that Franzy was not at all fond of Anneliese, but she was hot, and it wasn't like he'd really been paying attention to where he sat down. There was absolutely nothing wrong with conversing with a nice rack.
"Of course it is, love." He set the book back down on the table and then leaned forward on his elbows, mimicking the way she was currently perched. "And you know, I'm sure I could think of a half-dozen things that would shock you. Most girls are woefully deprived of my expertise." Big talk, this Bertram.
"But your book," and he moved in so that he could pick it from her hands with a slight grin, "I think your book is just perfect." He was a half-second away from asking her if she wanted to help him test it out.
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