He smiled, knowing she had hit the nail on the head but still pleased with the compliment, considering how scathing she could be. He liked that about her, the opponent she could be in the boardroom, the strength in her arguments. It was very attractive, alluring even, that she would not allow herself to be so easily dominated. He would consider that later, when he knew she was not listening to every thought in his head.
"And perhaps we shall save a bottle for breakfast?" He added, hand moving slightly higher up her thigh, leaning closer so his lips then did brush her skin, the top of her jaw just under her ear, and from there he kissed a line downwards, following the shape of her jaw.