[The touch of her fingertips on his chin is irresistible, his chin going up with them as she coaxes him up. It's the kind of touch he'd missed, the kind of teasing he wanted from her as she leads him so easily upward towards her. At first, his eyes widen before half closing as his mind falls under her whims, having to shift himself once again to move upward, his weight slowly being removed from her arm.]

I know better than to agree blindly to any favor you ask. I'll do you a favor, but I get to choose whether or not if I'll agree to it.

[His hand falls onto her thigh once more to steady himself and he raises himself upward, still trapped by her hand on his chin.]

So are you going to just tease me all day or are you going to kiss me?