"I'm clean." He said plainly then added, "You're very cute when you feel vulnerable."<br/><br/>"Stand up from the couch... Slip off your heels. Come to me, and sit in my lap. Facing me, straddle. You can put your hands on my shoulders through my shirt -- don't play with my tie, I<em>hate</em>that." His eyes would follow her each step of the way, waiting, eagerly wanting to see things play out exactly as told.