"There's no point in denying or affirming anything this topic is something that can only truly addressed by action," he replied with another lecherous grin, almost challenging her. If she really backed up her words, she would let him show her. He would be sure to show her how he didn't suck and he knew how to use what he had.
John let out a snort as he threw back the rest of his drink. "Whatever you say." She could think what she wanted about herself. She was coming off as just another high class bitch.
"The physical kind," he retorted. "I don't care how honest you are but don't hit me. We aren't children." He wasn't even going to talk to her about his mother. It was a delicate topic and she didn't know anything about it. He didn't feel she needed to know anything about it.