Mary bit her bottom lip as he spoke to her ear. Before she reacted to the song choice, she felt his hands on her hips, and snickered softly, raising an eyebrow.
Without looking back at him, Mary set her own hands on top of his. "Good choice." She said simply, and started sliding down - completely accidentally rubbing herself on Slav, of course - causing his hands to slide up her torso and then her arms, finally getting stuck on her own hands for a moment until she let go. She rummaged the cd shelf until she found a compilation with the right song in it, and then stood back up, turning around to face Slav. "Wanna do the honors?" In more ways than one.