“If he just got laid, he would feel so much better,” she muttered, looking up at the sky. “He might as well be a virgin after a hundred years without a woman.” The door flew open, and Bartol stepped out, his face a mask of fury. “And you think you’re the one to take care of that problem?” Cori lifted a brow. “Maybe, maybe not, but someone has to do it. I’m right here if you need me.” BartolGot LaidCori Book:Destined for Shadows: Book 1 Source: Destined for Shadows: Book 1