It wasn't until he was on the bed, hovering over her, that she remembered something. Her expression went blank for a moment, thinking quickly. Smiling once more, she pushed him off of her and rolled to lean over him, nonchalantly sliding her hand under one of the pillows to search for something hidden. Hoping he wouldn't notice, she arched a brow at him. "There are lots of possibilities. Maybe a spanking, maybe something slightly more forceful, like handcuffs? No... no you'd want me to have my hands free."