*settles in your lap and pulls off her mask, as if doing so will help her see you better (but at least she can properly kiss you this way)*
*feels your hands on her and knows this heady rush cannot be all champagne...but she is bewildered nonetheless*
*draws back a little, her small hand falling onto yours to stop its movement (as if she could dictate such a thing)* I thought... *can you see how deeply she blushes?* I thought we were going to wait...