Kin's eyes narrowed for a moment as she considered this confession. It didn't take very long for the idea to flow and then once she had that, it all seemed pretty easy. Besides, at least with this one she knew what she was getting into. Better than dealing with first timers. And, since she knew what he wanted --
"It's what you deserve, isn't it?" she asked, her voice seductive, even now, but with a bit of a hard edge. "We've had some very simple rules, you and I. Lovely, unspoken rules. And you messed it all up." She pushed his hand off her thigh, slipping from his lap to stand before him, clad in only her knickers and the high-heeled shoes on her feet. Both her hands rested on her hips. The glare she gave him was not at all felt, but Kinjal was good for acting as necessary.