[ he shivered at her touch, thinking, maybe, that being ravished between the canned food and the frozen food aisle might not be a half bad idea. It'd certainly make it easier to walk.
Carefully, slowly, he disentangled himself from Saya, a distant expression covering his face. ] Because you wanted to screw me? [ he's blunt, but there's just the tiniest hint of a teasing smile in his eyes. He's a very lucky man indeed. ]