Sarah flinched when he told her no half afraid she'd done something to anger him. Then as he continued to explain she let herself relax once more and contemplate what it was she wanted. She had though he desired her and that's why he had removed her shirt. Though now she was a bit confused on what she should do. No, she didn't really want to have sex at that moment but she wasn't going to tell him no if he insisted. With him putting the choice in her hands it left her more than lost.<br/><br/>The kiss on her neck sent shivers down her spine and one of her fingers traced a scar on his shoulder. "Why.. why did you want me to date you as your tax? You could have asked for anything from me and yet you chose that." She paused and traced another scar on his chest as she separated herself from him slightly. "You didn't know who I was or what I was like but still you chose that to be your tax."