At his response, she offered him an amused smile, biting at her lower lip as she felt his length pressing against her inner thigh. She hadn't expected to be disappointed, but<em>damn..</em>Sasha was impressed. Quite impressed. "It's safe to say it's become more pleasure than business," she purred as he gripped her ass, her hips only pressing harder against him. Hearing his question, she slid her hand up the front of his chest, about to answer when she felt his fingers between her legs, pressing against her pussy.<br/><br/>With a sharp gasp, her eyes closed a moment before reopening a moment later, the flames of desire burning deeper within them. "Just about as long as you've been trying to find it, Mr. Logan.." she muttered as she raised her head, her mouth hovering just over his. Sasha knew it was a bit vague, but she liked being somewhat of a mystery.<br/><br/>Sasha pulled away from him, though not without brushing her hand over the bulge in his pants, turning away a moment later and walking to the bed to perch herself on the edge of it, crossing her long legs and smiling at him almost expectantly. "I guess I just got a bit tired of hiding."