Now if only the ice in his guts and the butterflies in his stomach would feel the same way, he’d be golden. When he considered all the variables and aspects and stuff he knew about Chastity, it became very apparent to him very quickly that attempting to use logic with this one was not going to work. As Chastity had so eloquently put it, this was nothing more convoluted than a yes or no question. However, it was a very loaded, extremely dangerous question… but when he fixed his eyes on hers again after what had seemed to be a long stretch of time, but hadn’t been any more than a few seconds, there was only one answer he could give her; the only answer he wanted to give her.