At that look, Xander groaned. He’d yet to not give in to that look and the drunken version was even more pathetic.

But he still couldn’t quite believe what she was saying. It wasn’t anything she’d ever suggested before. “You…you want us to sleep with him? Are you sure?” It wasn’t like Xander hadn’t thought what it would be like to sleep with Alcuin. His friend was stunning, but they’d both fallen in love and it seemed to not be meant to be. And he hadn’t thought about sleeping with anyone in months, not since he’d moved in with Helen. This…this was a lot to think about all of a sudden.