Amron moves his fingers then, from her neck to beneath her chin, turning her lovely face to his, "I do not hear that nearly so often as I would like, nor likely as often as you seem to think, but I would certainly enjoy demonstrating for you again."<br/><br/>His face moves slowly to hers and their lips meet, his tongue slipping out to lick her lips, but he does not press further, instead drawing back after a moment, his eyes should his smile as much as his lips do.  Speaking so softly she can scarcely hear he says, "If you are no sort of a lady my dear, then you will have to show me such, I would never want it claimed that I took advantage of you."<br/><br/>His drink forgotten his other hand moves over to settle on her waist, pulling her gently toward him as he whispers once more, "Would you have a real kiss this time?  A little something to judge my true kissing skills?"