"You always come around, though," she amended, grinning. "You always remember you're my boy. Mine to do with as I please, hm?"

As she continued to undress him, as she nudged him to standing so she could work on his pants, she couldn't help but watch every last reaction of his. She wanted to get the best possible read of him, but she also wanted to make sure he was comfortable. And as such, she murmured, "You could touch me if you wanted."