Darcy laughed again at her instruction; he had just been about to say that he would help her out, but he should have known she would want to figure it out for herself. He rolled over to one side of her and lay on his back. It was obvious how hard he was from this new angle, and with a couple of buttons opened already.
“Well, If you say so, that’s a rather positive spin on a frustrating button situation,” he smiled. It was amazing how easy it was with her. How they slipped into sweetness and conversation just as easily as they did passion. He didn’t even feel nervous anymore.