"Well, at least I can say I bring my girlfriend so much pleasure it makes her pass out," a dry voice drawled from her right. She swung her head around, fighting a strong wave of nausea as the room spun around her, until she could focus on that voice. On him. He was fully clothed, seated with his back against the headboard and his legs stuck out straight in front of him, arms crossed over his chest. He was frowning down at her, though his eyes were warm as they met hers.