At his words, she let out a quiet chuckle. "You charmer," she teased, her hand dropping down to rest on his side. She felt a little nervous about what she was planning to do, but that wasn't going to stop her.
A happy sigh escaped her lips when he ran his hand through her hair, and she pressed her lips to his for a second before she moved, pressing kisses his cheek, his jaw and then neck while she spoke. "Oh, definitely. I figured if I was going to spend a week in the same room as a guy, it would have been you and not Anthony." A smirk pulled at his lips, even as she pressed another down his neck. The hand on his side dipped lower, and Sally could his hip bone through the shirt as she kissed a trail back up to his lips, running her tongue over his bottom lip.