"How wet I am, and how much I need to get out of these clothes..." She grinned, knowing his mind was in the gutter. Lightly, she stroked his thigh and chuckled.<br/>She brought the fork back up to her lips, then appeared to change her mind and fed the cake to him instead. Amy stood and pulled him up with her. She'd left all her food unfinished, which said a lot for her eagerness on Chris.