Natalie nodded, giving him yet another innocent look. "Yes, it's my duty as a roommate with memory loss. Poking around through things always holds the possibility of discovering your past." She grinned. "That's my excuse, at least. And don't worry. That picture, while very dirty, was also very hot and rather artistic. The lighting and contrast were wonderful."
Leave it to her to sound like a horn-dog and logical all at once.
When he fell back along the sofa, Natalie took that chance to climb on top of him, settling down on top of his hips as she continued to tickle at him.