Lindsey turned red, but he did answer in a confident voice. "I'm not completely naive. I do know that much." While he thought of one, he slipped out of his pants and settled on the bed while eyeing the cuffs that seemed to have magically appeared. They certainly wasn't around last night, nor was that chest if he thought about it.

"So it should be something that I won't accidentally say? 'Consto'," he decided. It was the Latin word for stop, and he doubted he would use it even though sometimes he broke out cursing in Latin.