"Far from it," he said with a smile, "But if you would like to take out a full page ad in the Prophet telling the world that I am a God in the sack... well just be sure to help me kidnap my mum's paper before she can read it.
Charlie brushed her hair off of her forehead. He was just catching his breath but his heart was still pounding hard. At least the anxiety of being a good first time for her was over.