Star braced herself on her elbows. That was one lecherous expression on her boyfriend's face. "I don't know whether to be grossed out or really hopeful," she said. "You're not gonna make a Ball Park beef frank joke, are you?"
Dragging her weight backwards, she got on the center of the mattress. After having a good long look at the rest of him, she decided she was definitely hopeful. She leaned up long enough to grab his jeans and give Tyler a jerk forward.