He wasn't going to gawk or chuckle like a ridiculous, inexperienced teenager, damn it. He had plenty of experience in these things and was a gaining-fame Quidditch star, for Merlin's sake! Maybe it was knowing that this was his baby sister's best friend that was taking him back to those giddy feelings.
And really, she was fucking hot.
Thad gave her his full, approving attention as she stripped off her sweater. Thad tugged off his own shirt, tossing it on the little bench at the end of his bed, and toed out of his shoes before crossing to her. His hand lifted to stroke the swooping neckline of her camisole, starting at her shoulder and stopping between her breasts at that thin lacy stuff. It was cute, he had to admit. And then he kissed her hard again, both hands coming around to grip her hips.