Fela looked up at her, feeling a bit guilty. She hadn't meant to be so obvious, but it was true - she was thinking sexual things. It had only been over the past few months that she'd even experienced what sex was, so the feeling was a little overwhelming and more than a little embarrassing.
"I'd never - I mean, I wouldn't - " She stopped, feeling that she was just going to dig herself into a deeper hole if she kept talking. Anyway, she said she didn't love him, so maybe she didn't have to apologize? What did she know about love anyway? It certainly wasn't something she was particularly good at.