It definitely didn't send her running. There was the barest hint of a nail against his jaw as she smiled, holding eye contact and not looking away. "Balance in all things," she agreed with a warm smile. Oh, Lord he was tempting. Unable to resist entirely, Mercedes leaned foward and caught his mouth in a rougher kiss, needy and hungry as her nails tickled lightly down his throat.
When she ended the kiss, her nose brushed over his, their eyes only inches apart. Hers were dark as his were. "I should be better behaved," she admitted in a very naughty sounding whisper. "Always was my problem. Tomorrow night?"