She settled right back into his lap as she had before. Much better. "That might not be a bad idea," she said in a sultry sort of voice, winking at him. Hard to tell if she was teasing or just trying to get him riled up again.
It wasn't hard to rile him up when she was pressed so perfectly against him like she was. "Well, you never know." Evan said with a tiny shrug. "You've got your kitchen fantasy that we're totally going to have to do. I know my bed is totally laughing at my couch because it isn't getting any action. Hell there are places everywhere that aren't getting any sort of play and we gotta fix that." he smiled.
"Oh we definitely need to christen the couch," she nodded in agreement. "I need to get some for my place and hide them around too... Although that might just make a certain someone explode and get all her energy up to throw a book at.... your head." Dorcas chuckled and shook her head, leaning in to lick the curve of his Adam's apple with a tiny grin.
He chuckled. "Well, she can't get too mad at me." Evan said. "At least we're being safe, right? She'd be more mad, I'd think, if we didn't hide them around."
She rolled her eyes a little, "She's from the Victorian era. The fact that we're kissing or going places without chaperons bothers her. Sex? Would blow her mind." Honestly, he really needed to read up on Victorian customs so he could understand Elizabeth a little better.