Buffy listened attentively to the instructions. They made sense to her, though she was momentarily distracted when Ambrose began to unbutton his shirt. Safe words, she reminded herself. Safe words. Midnight was his. She'd have to think of one. Something she wouldn't usually say.
"Sunrise," she decided, feeling a little silly for keeping in the realm of times of day. Still, it was easy to pick something with a similar association considering she hadn't anticipated having to chose. "And comfortable." Buffy nodded, her eyes glancing over his chest with interest that she tried not to be too obvious about. "Got it."