Shiver simply smiled as she moved to her knees, the staff was left against the desk, propped up good and proper as she moved to sit on top of him, her robes hanging over his legs as she bent towards his face. "I want to cross the bridge..", she whispered softly, her eyes staring into his, "can you help me.. or not?", her lips were inches from his as she slowly moved her ass backwards, grinding against his newly formed tent. "If you can.. I'll help you out with your.. problem"