It’s impossible,” he snapped. “Why?” “Because I’m Sebastian, Lord St. Vincent. I can’t be celibate. Everyone knows that.
Great men don't nessarily make good husbands.
Falling hard and fast. And there didn't seem to be a thing I could do about it.
Sometimes a simple question could have a complicated answer.
A long time ago I learned not to explain things to people. It misleads them into thinking they're entitled to know everything I do. -Sara
Alone-sex didn't count. It's like the difference between thinking to yourself or having a good conversation with someone--the pleasure is in the exchange.