Halfway through her sentence, Ivana Bennett abruptly stopped.
Even between spouses, there should be some degree of privacy. She was curious about many things concerning Lucas Walker, but she refused to open the wounds he avoided revealing.
He always wore sunglasses for a reason, obviously.
It seemed this was a secret tucked deep in his heart, one not to be unsettled. There was no point in making it hard for him.
Seeing her suddenly fall silent, Lucas Witt immediately pursued the matter, "What about me?"
"Your...", Ivana's eyes rolled, then she flashed a mischievous grin. "Your first time, who was it with?"
"If you're talking about a woman, it was you."
"Wait, have you slept with a man?" Ivana looked at him as if she had discovered something groundbreaking, teasing him, "Lucas Walker, are you a 'top' or a 'bottom'?"
Lucas frowned at her, "I meant, by myself."
