Between the look and what he actually said, he was lucky he actually was that good in bed or she might have had to smack some sense into him. Not that there was any hope of that, but she still rolled her eyes. And hey, while she was doing stuff... Alice snatched a pillow and bopped him with it, just hard enough to count as revenge for all the crap she had to guess at not saying out loud.

Headache wasn't even going to begin to cover it.

"You're amazing in bed and all the girls want you, Thomas. All the boys want to be you! Or the other way around, or something, you're lucky I'm one of those in there somewhere." She bopped him again, grinning. "And that I like you so much. I guess."