Natalie's jeans getting briefly tangled around one of her ankles has nothing to do with the effect his words had on her. Really. Or how she swallowed as she finally got them off and they fell off the side of the bed.

"And you think I can deliver?" she asked, crawling over for a very light kiss, not getting back on top of him just yet although she'd do that very soon. "I won't go too slow? Just to be a selfish jerk and make you beg for it."