Verity was a little too concerned with avoiding looking at him to actually notice just how red his face was. If she had seen it she probably would have just written it off from the whiskey any way.
She blinked at his answer, her mind immediately picturing it and her face flushing slightly. His final comment made her cock her head in confusing. What did a sexual position have to do with not resisting? Well- she could think of...
And then her whiskey laden mind caught up with her and she realised what he was saying. She smirked in what she hoped was an enticing and flirtatious manner, cocking her head. "What would you call it then?"