"I do know about a few pressure points that would give me a little bit of an advantage." She stuck her tongue out at him. Not that she'd ever, ever, use them on him. Here she'd been nervous that X's and Gabriel's wedding date was looming ever closer, and her maid of honor dress looked like a bridal gown... She was half afraid that it would send him running for the hills.
"I don't wanna ask a million questions, but I gotta ask just one... What changed your mind?" She'd already given up on the thought of them ever having more than a promise between them. Was this something he really wanted? Or was it something he was doing because he knew she wanted it? Not that she'd ask those. The one would answer the others.