"Oh, I am. There have been quite a few complaints, but I just can't help myself," she replied, flashing a wicked grin at him, before adding, "I just want you so bad, Adrian."
Ainsley shrugged, "I'll admit, I haven't been actively looking." What was she looking for? She raised her eyebrows at him, then looked away quickly, both for the benefit of looking coy and because she didn't like where her thoughts were going. This conversation was supposed to be light and fun, which it was, so she shouldn't be thinking about her brother and how she wanted what he had.
Because she didn't. At all.
"Just someone. I just want to have fun. Though, yes, preferably without man breasts," she replied after a moment. She finally looked back at him, letting her eyes linger again on his chest before laughing about his nickname.
"I actually haven't heard that one yet. Which is surprising. And I'm sorry, I'll make sure to tell my parents they gave me a very non-pervertable name." She smirked and bit her lip, pleased with her new word.