Simon dangled a potsticker in front of April playfully as she continued to swirl the ice cube around her nipple.  "You're running hot today, April.  Just a bit longer and then you can have the potsticker."  April was clearly squirming a bit in her chair and he wondered if it was because she wanted her lunch or it was because she was getting off on the situation.  "I might have to give you more ice to cool you down."  Then impulsively, he leaned forward to kiss April while holding the potsticker back.