Verity gave him a deep, leisurely kiss, her legs wrapping around his waist. In a not-so-leisurely manner, however, her hand was searching for her purse, where she'd cleverly prepared for the evening by stuffing it full of condoms. A lady who always expected the man to be prepared was a lady setting herself up for disappointment, or so sayeth her great-great-grandma Fran.

...Not that she was thinking about any of her ancestors right now. Or much beyond what she needed all those condoms for.