[She smiles sweetly, that's kinda touching.] For now, let's just say mind the teeth. I prefer soft and sweet to rough and tumble. [And she means that in more ways than literally.]
[But no getting around it (and it's sort of heart-pounding she has to admit, not entirely in do-not-want ways), so she slips off her glasses and slides her lips together before she leans in and kisses him with her full, red lips.]