KATY’S POV
I somehow convinced Braydon to give me s*x lessons.
Yeah. I can’t believe it either. Sitting in his car now, I’m replaying the decision over and over, wondering if I’ve completely lost it.
He’s focused on the road, quiet, which only makes me more restless, and I wish I could crawl inside his head for five minutes to see what he really thinks of me. Does he see me as a prude? Stupid? Pathetic? Maybe all of the above.
“So, why Bryan?”
The question yanks me out of my thoughts. My head snaps toward him, but he keeps his eyes on the road, only flicking a quick glance my way before looking forward again.
“In what context?” I ask carefully.
He shrugs. “You know. Everything.”
I press my lips together and turn to the window, watching campus lights blur by. What am I supposed to s
