If Nessie had been looking for some flattering reactions out of him, Drew knew he was living up to the task. He nodded along with the logic of her not owning a bikini, but the sudden picture that sprang to life in his head of his girlfriend in her unmentionables got an actual shiver. In fact, Drew almost blushed on her behalf, not that he thought Nessie would ever be really embarrassed by anything.
That belief was strongly reinforced when Nessie surprised him again and shrugged out of her blouse, leaving him with a great and real life view of her bra. Drew licked his lips, his mouth suddenly a little dry.
"You know, um... I'm definitely comfortable with the idea." Drew repeated it in his head, realizing that he was telling the complete truth. "But why don't we go inside and get, you know, actually comfortable?"
He led Nessie into the house and made a bee line for his room. The place had been stocked up with everything they might need for a night in arranged in neat piles and stacks, but the idea of watching DVDs and munching on junk food was fading quickly. "So..."