"I'm just saying that because I think you'll buy me some pad see ew." Not that he's making any effort to escape her embrace. He turns his hand, his fingertips moving slowly over her skin. Up from her décolletage, skimming along her collarbone purely for the pleasure of touching her. There are times when he thinks he'd be contented just to be near her, and now is one of them.

But, you know. Give it an hour or two and the presence of an immaculately made bed. He gives her another lazy kiss. "But I'm also thinking if I play my cards right, maybe I'll get lucky."