"You say that like you wouldn't be happy doing just that," she teased back immediately. "If you got hungry you could just watch me while I drive us to get some takeout. Obviously you couldn't drive because it's dangerous to look at your passenger instead of the road, and I wouldn't feel like cooking with you watching over my shoulder." Gen shrugged. "I've got this all figured out, just like that."
Genevieve chuckled immediately at his proposition. "I'm starting to think maybe you know me too well, Charles. That's actually what I was hinting about. It's time for you to not be so shy about that and let me give you a belly rub. I've waited long enough, don't you think?" And she raised an eyebrow to accentuate her point.
She pushed against him then, not hard enough to dismount him from the couch, but enough to give him an idea of what she wanted. "All right, up up. I wanna be upright when I see this, because now I've decided you have to show me and you're not backing out of it. We can make out some more after."