Roe smiled, the game of teasing bringing a warm burn inside him. Tegan never stopped surprising him, and he moved to meet the challenge. He moved behind her, pushing in to her, his body meeting her and fitting against her in a match of skin. He was not hard, but he was not completely soft, and he trapped himself with her rear, pointing to the floor.<br/><em><br/>I better make sure you are not...wet, if I am to dress you.</em><br/><br/>He took her hands in his and placed them on the towel rack before reaching under her arms and cupping her breasts, he moved his hands to to her shoulders  and then leaned forward, pushing against her even more as his nose moved her hair out of the way. less than an inch away from her neck he blew against her skin. sending the feeling of her heat to her even as he manipulate the air about her.<br/><br/>the warmth of the room changed and he began to pull his hands down her body, over her breasts, her nipples and then her stomach, dropping dangerously close to her womanhood. It was for show, and as an excuse to touch her as the air warmed and dried her skin, giving her body the faintest his of roses to match Roe's own scent. As she dried he moved his hand to her hips, holding her in place. His own skin dried as well, finished the task in a very short amount of time.<br/><br/><em>There.. that is better/</em>