There was something about the way she sighed that caught his attention, and even without realising it, Cass pulled her closer.
'So how badly do you want him in your bed?' he asked quietly, kissing the side of her head. 'And will it drive me out of it when you succeed?'
He might as well ask. As much as he cared about Pansy (more than most women in his life - well more than anyone really, save Susan), he was used to his women - and men - moving on to others. It was the deal. Shagging, no commitment, and he left them alone when they asked him to.