The temptation pulled at him, especially with her looking up at him like that. It would be so easy. And yet, that was what made him pause. Easy was boring. He'd had more than his share of easy women, and though her innocence was tempting in its way, he decided it might be more fun to make her want it enough to ask for it.
Smirking, Wes slid his hand back down to her knee and then pushed away from her, gliding through the water back to his side of the spa. "I do hope you'll give it some thought now," he murmured, plucking his flute of champagne back off the counter so he could take a sip of it. "That first kiss could give you all sorts of inspiration."