Seems my libido had a fast recovery anyway, even if my mental state hasn’t.

“Right, of course.” Instantly lose my cool and spill milk everywhere on the surface as I try to fill a mug for the microwave. Very skilled.

“Did you get any?”

What? Sex? The smell of Alexi on my sheets? What on earth is he talking about? I blanch at him questioningly, face warming as that juvenile blush creeps up to my temples and gets two shades darker, judging by the heat my face ...