"Not sure I'd want to cut it down. Just maybe... put a warning sign on it." It was possible the tree was there for good reason. Hell, it worked better than Viagra did, and not as long, either. Just an immediate need. That tree would make millions back home.

But that didn't mean he needed the tree. And when she said that, he grinned and dipped his head down, kissing at her neck, then down to the swell of her breast, his facial hair tickling her a little. "I don't want to be known as the guy that has to drug his dates, no."