At her legs being slid over his lap, he allowed his hands to come up and rest atop them, lightly rubbing up and down over her smooth skin. He shook his head with a grin. "Hell no, I ain't gonna complain. You can sit here naked all you like and I won't complain about it one bit." Hell, she could do more than just sit there. But that was the man in him talking. And what normal man didn't want to see a beautiful naked woman touching herself, or better yet, him.
It was cool that she didn't judge him, didn't act like he was all nuts and shit for what he said, but when she started talking about her drama... Well, he wasn't quite as non-judgmental. "Oh yeah?" He asked, trying not to sound or look tense about it. "Sounds like a real little bitch." But what man in his right mind wanted to be drugged up and kidnapped. Being molested by a beautiful woman on the other hand... That part might not be so bad.