She narrowed her eyes at him, but accepted his word and came in for a snuggle. "I only like ice fingers when it is agreed upon first," she said, all sweetness and light, only marginally revealing the kink she was capable of. Sleeping in the arms of a perfectly companionable boy was very pleasant, though, in the middle of her huge enclosed bed.
"Siri, turn off the lights," she yawned, and all the lights went out.