"I'd feel bad if this scared you off" he said, talking about his hard on. He folded himself up again to give her room "But it's up to you" He facepalmed in his mind<br/><br/>"Make up your mind, You Idiot! Do you want her to leave or stay!! I swear, you have no idea what you're doing!" His mental argument finally stopped with that as he sat there, at a lose for words. Why did he even care? Why was he so ashamed that he got a hard on? She straddled him, of course he would get a hard on from a woman like straddling him, even if it was just to hit the ego of someone else! Why did she make him feel like over-analyzing things? Because that's what he was doing, He was having a mini heart attack and instead of trying to relax, he was letting himself get would up