I smiled innocently enough, holding my hands up in defense as she held me by the shirt threateningly. I always did like that about Misato, how strong she could be; though she could be just as gentle when the time was right.<strong>"Of course, of course. I wouldn't have it any other way,"</strong>I said smiling, looking at her stern countenance. She was always so cute when she was mad.<br/><br/><strong>"You know, it might be fun to pick up where we left off. Though that might be a bit advanced for them...You do remember last time, don't you?"</strong>I leaned in close my grin never fading. Teasing her was fun, but even I had to admit, I still remembered the finest details of that night in the recesses of my mind. Her smell. Her touch...Her taste.