[ Another thin, sharp intake of breath. A brief pulse of alarm shoots up her spine - she's gotten so used to his hands being all over that part of her that something new and different after all this time is almost enough to feel like a threat. But it's exactly because it's been all this time that after a moment of her going tense under his touch, shoulders in a stiff line and her thighs pulling together uncertainly... once again, all that tension goes loose and she goes pliant and docile again. ]

I'm not disappointed. [ And she means it - even though her heart is hammering in her chest like a hummingbird and her face feels a little more flushed than usual. She tells herself she's just trying overheated. ] It's just... a little unexpected, is all.

[ Then her expression flickers for just a moment. Something thoughtful passes over her face and then, impossibly -

She smiles. ]

Or maybe "unexpected" isn't the word. I already know you won't go any further than this.