Alicia's eyes flew up to him, her face naked and exposed for a moment, all signs of pretense gone.
She recovered quickly, and turned a bit in her chair so he could have a better view, deliberately crossing them the other way.
"Yes, actually. Of course I usually get more compliments on my arse, but well, I don't suppose you got a good view of that." He was looking at her like he was wanting to laugh and she wet her lips with her tongue ever so slightly.
"Of course you have a nice arse too. Must be because we both spend so much time straddling a broom."