Once in the small master bedroom, Lark didn’t look around or make chitchat. She just stared up at me with those wonderful green eyes and waited. I sensed she wasn’t unsure about me as much as sex. Have you been with a guy before? I asked, caressing her lips. Yes, she whispered. Once. It wasn’t good though. Lark shook her head and I saw she was nervous. I’m not sure what to do. Like I know, but… If you keep looking at me the way you are, all you’ll have to do is say yes and I’ll do the rest.