Her pale face went pink, all the way from her nose to the tips of her ears. Just the mere feel of his lips on her sensitive palm was enough to get her to forget that people passing by could definitely see them through the window of the shop. A chill ran up the palm in question all the way to her shoulder-- it wasn't fair that he had such control over her, that he could just take her or leave her when she just--
"I would never demand anything from you," she murmured, enjoying the attention she was receiving. He must have liked her a little, at least, or else he wouldn't be with her at all. If all she could get were these few moments, she would take it without question.
"It was simply a request from your humble wife." Don't I deserve at least that? went unspoken.