Tegan blushed deeply as her eyes met hers, and her chin dipped down to break their gaze. She pressed the soap into his hands, and bi her bottom lip, glancing up at him from beneath her olden eyelashes.The desire in his eyes, the slight blush in his cheeks. She knew she'd done that but... had she really made a demon<em>blush</em>? Se turned away, and dragged her mass of hair across her shoulders, to allow him access to her back.<br/><br/>She smiled slightly, hugging herself, pride warring with modesty, warring with self-conciousness. She was embarrassed to be so naked before him, to act so forward, to take things into her own... hands. But she was pleased with his response. She was proud of what<em>she</em>could do to him, not the bond. Not the fact that he was a demon. He wanted her because he found her pleasing, and for now that was enough. She didn't want to go into politics of 'if he was human, would he want me?' or what would happen when they met up in hell once again. She  would let this stay as it was for now, and worry about it later.