"David..." she leaned against the edge of the couch, letting some of the tension she'd built up over the course of the evening flow out of her. David knew what he was doing, obviously, which was amazing. Of course, that only made her feel worse that she really didn't have the slightest clue what she was doing. "H-how do I..." she didn't even know how to finish the sentence. Not that she got the chance - she was too busy shivering under David's lips.