There was great sex, and then there was fantastic sex.
What he and Emily had going was so amazing that it did not belong in either category. There was just no describing it. In fact, every time Derek tried to come up with a word that would sum up what they did together when they got down to business. How they connected in more than just the physical sense. His mind instantly switched off. Everything that he tried to say coming out as nothing more than gibberish.
It almost sounded as though he were having a stroke.
Somehow, sleeping with Emily had reduced him to sounds such as 'gar' and 'uugh', and other undignified sounds. In any other situation, Derek would have taken great offense to having his mind reduced to a single cell like that.
But the situation with Emily was different.
