His eyes narrowed and, for a time, he simply stared at her. Slowly, Nadia began to feel herself grin. He hadn't counted on that. He had wanted to keep touching her as much as she hadn't him to, and now she had denied him what he wanted by denying herself. It sucked, but it pleased her to watch him mentally struggling with what to do about her. His hand lightly squeezed her ass, and he began to grin back at her. It made her cheeks turn red. She could see the masculine pride and arrogance in his eyes, and she felt she knew why it was there. They both knew that, if only for a little while, she had not simply been willing, she had been eager, and she had been completely his.<br/><br/>His eyes strayed away from her and Nadia decided she did not want to know what was going on behind her based on the shock the registered there. He looked back down at her, and Nadia's eyebrows raised at the color in his cheeks. Did he just realize the depth and seriousness of what had just happened?<br/><br/><i>"Fine, here is your last spank. I won't make it hard because I know you like that too much. This was supposed to be a punishment,"</i>He told her with a grin and a wink. The last smack made her give him an 'are you serious?' look, but obviously he had meant what he said.<i>"You are a lot of fun, I really mean that,"</i>he whispered as he set a soft kiss on her cheek. He lifted one of her arms to get by, and for a moment, Nadia had no idea what to do with herself.<br/><br/>She was a lot of fun? She wasn't really sure what to make of that, but she had to agree that he had been fun as well. And what about that kiss? Nadia rubbed her cheek absently, frowning. Why had he kissed her? It seemed strange after everything else that had just happened. Men being kind wasn't exactly something she was used to... it made her feel uneasy.<br/><br/>She had just dragged her boy-shorts back into place when Carl said something about not being able to put clothes back on. She stopped to glare at his back... and then decided her boy-shorts had never actually come off, so she had every right to keep them. She snatched up her jeans and her shoes, set them on the table, and then turned to lean against it with one leg crossed over the other. Her arms wrapped around her middle to hide most of her tattoo and her left leg was tucked partially behind her right to hide the rest. It still unnerved her to be so exposed. Well.. at least her legs were to die for.<br/><br/>It was Christie's turn to make a dare. Nadia let out a sigh and her head fell back as she waited, trying to be calm and collected while she gave her body time to cool down. What came out of Christie's mouth made her attention snap right back. The crudeness of it made her stomach turn, but her cheeks burned as her eyes jumped around the room. To the best of her knowledge, she doubted there was anything 'limp' in the room, and therefore felt the dare was completely pointless.<br/><br/>Still, she waited to see what would happen. While as she was not about to have anything to do with this next bit of insanity, she was curious to see what the others would do. Besides, there were three men and four women available for the dare, unless Christie was somehow taking part in her own game... so Nadia just decided to opt out from the get-go if Carl okayed it.