Teagan's smirk shifted into a grin when he held his hands up in surrender, being his humorous, smartass, playful self. It relaxed her more. He hadn't really been playful since they had started to kiss at least not that she noticed. Maybe she was distracted then, though. She laughed. "Interesting you say that, John, very interesting," she said with a grin with laughter still in her voice. "Not sure more weight than yours. It all depends on your prospect. But I still want it known I think you were gently. You were trying and that really... I mean, thank you for that."
She laughed again, smiling at him fondly. "I'm not a good woman at all," she said, teasingly. "And I do feel special. I always have. I don't really need your permission or approval on that."
Feeling relieved when he didn't push her away or stiffen, she smiled and closed her eyes. She could shower in the morning or when he fell asleep later. Right now, she just wanted to enjoy this and having him close. "Do to me?" she echoed, unsure if she should be offended or not. When he moved to look at her, she glanced at his face. "What did you do to me to begin with? And I'm glad this is okay. Tell me when it's not okay... okay?"