Angela could certainly agree with him on how sex serves great as something else to do than thinking their about their poor life, but that would require them to do anything else but constantly bang each other's brains out every time they saw each other.

They're smack dab in the middle of her living and Angela can't even find something solid and stable to hold on for dear life. She has to put all her trust in Derek's strength, into him to hold her steady as he drives home inside her. The stretch is fast and filling, enough to make Angela arch up on her tiptoes with a loud sharp gasp before she finds a decent group of words to bite back at Derek.

"I want three."