Everybody got a nickname eventually and Honey Bear was apparently Iosef's. Because he was sweet like honey but kind of built like a bear. And that was hot.
She grinned broadly, "You'll see. Eventually." And she was about to fix his feelings as much as she could. Sucking lightly on the curve of his neck, she pressed fingertips into his chest, massaging slowly along in examination of the body hidden underneath his clothing. "Yes really," she half-muttered hotly against his skin, "Precisely this. Been feeling like crap... Need a young thing like you to make me feel better." She grinned as she sat back, tilting her head to one side, "Up for the challenge?"