That got something of a whimpery gasp out of her. It was like any time she let her guard down, he came out with something that threatened to completely knock her off her game. It was about as infuriating as it was thrilling.

And it was only the former because she hadn't really learned how to do it back at him, yet. "Jesus," she murmured, like an accusation. "Yes."

But, she was shifting off the bed, and reaching past him for one of the fluffier pillows so she could put it on the floor right by the bed.