Mmm. The gentleman shows himself again. [Lacus returns his smile in her usual knowing way, her fingertips tracing over his shoulders as if interrogating him in their own right.] But let us see how far your lack of shame goes.
[It's unclear whether the inherent challenge of it or the already simmering heat between them influences her to drift closer by quick degrees, pressing full against him, leg curling between his. She's changed her mind about something.] I do enjoy your words.
And if you keep talking, [her lips part around an exhale, eyes dancing, hips rocking] I'll be shameless too.