She squeaks when you set her down, pulling away for air and blinking up at you as she blushes terribly.<br/><br/>"I...I'm so sorry!  I don't know what came over me, but all of a sudden..."<br/><br/>Her brain catches up with her ears and if anything she blushes harder.  Her breathing is rapid, shallow...but gradually slowing and getting deeper as she fights to calm herself.<br/><br/>"I...I think we just got engaged.  Hope you don't mind.  Much. Door's probably trying to fend off yet another attempt to seize control of our line through me or something, and I would have explained all that if I'd had half a chance but you saw what happened."<br/><br/>She starts drawing a circle on your belly through your shirt with one finger.<br/><br/>"Half the girls probably think we've already done it, half of them want to kill you for sullying my purity, and half of them are hoping you'll be willing to share because reasons.  Oh, and there's the half that thinks I've been...what's the expression?  Knocking boots with Junior."  She shorts softly.  "Not that I'd be averse, you understand, but he isn't...he..."<br/><br/>She moves both her hands to your shoulders.<br/><br/>"You want me to treat you like you're a bad dog, is that it?"