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"Where's the worst place you've ever had sex?" I asked him. I was hoping it wasn't with my sister if he chose to answer that question because in every situation, I wanted to replace it with me.

"Oh we are straight away throwing the hard questions, alright um," he let go of my thigh and rested his elbow against the counter, resting his forehead against his fingertips, closing his eyes and shaking his head as though he was thinking things through and was trying to remember, "honestly I don't think there's any place, I'm a really great guy and you won't catch me having sex in public which technically to me, it's the worst place to ever have sex, I don't care what anyone says or thinks."

"Why are you such a good guy, doesn't drink alcohol, and doesn't have reckless sex, well, I'll have you know I'm going to create a lot of firsts in your life, you're taking alcohol today whether or not you like it." I chuckled, pouring him a shot.

"Hey, I answered the question though." He pouted at me. Le