Ashleigh didn't even try to answer his question. She didn't know. She certainly didn't understand it. In her eyes, she wasn't anything special. She was just this cute girl who'd somehow managed to catch the attention of the star quarterback. He seemed to think otherwise, though.
They grunted, cursed, panted and moaned their way through another round... all the while, Ashleigh enduring the amazing commentary of the water that showered around them.
Once they were both finished again, she slumped against him with a sated sigh. "We should probably really bathe," she told him, when she'd managed to find her voice again. "You said something about lunch... and I'm sure the hot water will not last forever."
"You don't need food, do you?"
As much as Ashleigh would love to spend the day in the shower, she really didn't want to ruin any other surprises he might have for her. Besides, she could always stay with him through the night...