He calmed a little when she finally seemed to open up. They were friends and the least they could do was be honest with each other. "If it hurt you, you could have told me to get off in the middle of it. Really, it wouldn't have bothered me. Pain is inevitable but I'm sure I could have been a little more gentle or something...like I said, I never did that before. At least not since my first time but I was just as awkward so I doubt I hurt her much."
After hearing her interpretation of his words he laughed a little. Not at her but just at the idea of his meaning. "That wasn't a hidden message, I promise. That was the truth. I don't normally have house guests cause normally one night stands are with women I don't know and could care less of where they end up the rest of the night. I know you, I care what happens to you. You are an exception, Teagan."
He had this urge to shake her. Just because they had sex didn't mean that how they treated each other had to change for better or worse. He wasn't going to kick her out just because he had sex with her and he had never let any other girl spend the night at his place. They weren't friends, they weren't Teagan. Why did the way they treated each other have to change because they crossed this line? Even if there was some sort of common knowledge criteria involved with this sort of thing, he was damned if he'd be corralled into doing something that he didn't want...again.
He smirked slightly, her wording implied that maybe she would want to sleep with him again. Even if this time had been less then good, he liked the idea of that. "Of course I want you to stay, Teagan. Have I ever said anything that I didn't mean? Would I play games with you? Stay in my bed tonight. I want you to and not just because you're my friend and it's out of a sense of obligation but because I want you to."