"Wow," was all he could say when he looked back up at Clairissa. "Your... gorgeous." His resolves to not look faltered as he watched the water drip down her skin. He felt caught between a rock and a hard place. Was this another test? Was this her was of seeing how much he could resist her. If so she just made it the harder then ever, and he was afraid he might fail.<br/><br/>Setting the cloth down and gently pushing the Armor off his knee he stood up to face her, his hand gently under her chin. He started panting with his desire for her. He bent down as if to kiss her but he put his mouth to her ear and whispered, "if you want me to resist you, I am afraid I can't. I don't want to hurt you or drive you away." He kissed her cheek then, gently lifting her lips up to his with his finger under her chin. He did not place his other hand around her waist he wanted her to feel like she could step back if that was what she wanted.