Jade was fairly surprised by her Uncle's boldness, his commanding way of telling her what to do, where to sit. She supposed this<i>was</i>his office, afterall, and she<i>was</i>a guest in his home. His hand felt big in comparison to hers, calloused from a life of hard work whereas hers had yet to experience the hardship of manual labour. She let a few seconds pass between them before she finally moved. She closed the distance between them and let her arm wrap around his broad shoulders as she settled on his lap.<br/><br/>"Like this?" She asked quietly, biting her lip. Her fingers slid through his hair and she contented herself with the hair at the nape of his neck. Fairly confident about what was happening, or would happen, Jade decided to take a leap of faith. "I saw the way you looked at me when we first saw each other." The words were sworn to secrecy between the two of them, and she put emphasis on that by leaning into him and leaning her head closer to him. "Is there anything I should know, Uncle?"