"Me." He answered simply. Knowing it was a little cryptic, he didn't quite know the answer himself.
He trailed his fingers along her jaw, his thumb tracing just below her lower lip, letting her know what he wanted. Yet he denied himself.
Stepping back he moved over to the side of the bed that was closest to the door. His hands pausing on the towel. "You may wish to look away." Though he hoped she didn't.