"Trust me, you would know, you just clearly haven't had any fantastic sex yet, which is hardly surprising."

No. She hadn't had fantastic sex, well if fantastic sex was mind blowing, didn't want to get out of bed, and couldn't wait to roll over and do it again. But it hadn't been horrible. Grant wasn't bad, or she didn't think he was bad. It was… good? Maybe? In any account she planned to do it again, so it can't have been horrible. She knew it wouldn't matter to Grant if it was good sex or bad sex, it was sex. That was all that really mattered to guys.

"You just need to work out what each other likes, which is something I can't answer."

Good. Because if Noah knew what her boyfriend liked in bed, she'd probably be looking for a new boyfriend. She couldn't remember why she was asking Noah anything about sex. Oh yes, because he offered. Well if he offered then he probably should give better advise than you just need to work it out. Well Duh. Mim could have figured that out on her own. How was she suppose to know what Grant liked? Grant wasn't the easiest person to communicate with, in bed or otherwise. As a man, most of his communication was grunting, either place. "I don't'….I…" but she couldn't make anything come out for fear of sounding stupid.

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