g, making ribald jokes, speculating on how good I was
probably getting it. It wasn't that I'd sleep with a woman because
someone else expected me to, but after a little while, I guess the
expectation became my own. I was beginning to think something was
wrong with me because I wasn't panting after everything in skirts."
A self-deprecating smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. He drew
up a knee and rested his forearm across it. "I used to do that. Way
back, before Joanna, before Nam. I pretty much screwed my way through
high school. I figured that I'd make up ######ually for what I didn't
have mentally. When it came to getting the girls, I was way ahead of
the guys who drove around in their little red Corvettes." His smile
vanished, his pose lost its indolence, and his voice dropped into a
chasm of pain. "Then came the war. Once I took that hit, I wasn't
thinking of ######. I was thinking of surviving. And when I realized
that I would, I began thinking about life itself and the gift that it
was. I began thinking that I owed it to someone upstairs to do
something more than take a cheerleader under the stands during
halftime." He took a deep breath. "Just about then I met Joanna at
the VA hospital. Maybe because of where and why we met, ###### was never
one of our big priorities."
Though he'd intimated as much before. Faith had trouble reconciling
the potently masculine man before her with a relationship weak in
######.
"Did you ever cheat on her?"
"No."
"Did you ever want to?" "No. Even after I was well,
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things on my mind besides ######. I guess that's how it's been ever
since. I have a comfortable life. My work is exciting. I convinced
myself that if there was a right woman for me, she'd come along and I'd
want her, and until that happened, I wasn't going to spend the goods
just for the sake of the spending." He thought back to all he'd
said.
"So yes, I've been without,
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between us."
Faith wanted