He couldn't help but to smile at her, brushing her hair from her face. 'Do you really need me to?' he asked softly before kissing her lightly again.
'I wouldn't hurt you, Susan,' he said softly. 'Never.'
He kissed her again, this time letting one of his hands drop to her lap, and move beneath the bathrobe to her bare leg. 'Trust me, Susan,' he whispered softly. 'And tell me to stop any time you like.'