"Course I am. Think I'm going to change my mind because of an orgasm?" He grinned, draping the towel over the railing and padding inside to get his promised pair of shorts. He looked down at himself, poking his stomach. Better not be getting a gut, not with how much he worked out.

Once clothed, he dove into the fridge to pull out the steaks, and then went to get the grill lit. They had yet to even touch the stove.