Seria kept up her best poker face as his finger tugged at the fabric and she held it for but a brief second. She was being entirely mischievous, but she didn't quite care. It was fun, and she spent far too much of her time being serious and playing nice. She couldn't help herself when the opportunity presented itself and she lunged forward at him. She met with resistance initially, which was not unexpected considering that she had surprised him, which had cause him to freeze momentarily, not to mention the fact that he was considerably larger and phychically stronger than she was. But eventually he gave and she was able to scoot out of the way in time to avoid being trapped beneath his weight.<br/><br/>When he propped himself up and looked down at her, her blue gaze met with his green eyes and she smiled. "Yes, I imagine it was." she winked playfully. "You  know, I really should make you speak English." she mused, ignoring the purr of his voice and the feelings that tugged at his stomach when his lips pressed against her skin. "Mmm, thank you." she replied in a soft, sweet voice as she leaned back, her gaze remaining locked with his for a moment longer.<br/><br/>She fought to keep her heart rate and breathing from giving away the feeling that still gnawed away at her stomach. She was so enjoying the fun, it would be a shame to let it end so soon. It was mildly disappointing that she had let him get to her so easily, but she supposed it couldn't be helped. She tried not to let his charm get to her, or at the very least not give away that it had. So long as he didn't find out before she wanted him to, there was no harm done, at any rate.<br/><br/>"So, am I to assume that you didn't want to come into my bed just to be my cuddle-buddy, then?" she teased with feigned innocence. "Well, that's a shame. I do rather like to cuddle." she went on, sighing a little as though it were truly disappointing as she leaned her head back and stared straight up at the ceiling for a long moment before her gaze fell on him once more. She reach a hand up and ran a finger down his face, gently tracing his jaw line with the lightest of touch. "I suppose the night isn't entirely lost, hm?" she mused with a coy smile, but gave no indication of any intended action.