Terence raised his eyebrow at her reaction. He'd given her the opportunity to keep a bit of respect for herself, but it seemed that Janelle was denying herself that. Interesting. He wondered why.
"Are you trying to take advantage of me, then?" Terence teased. The idea was ridiculous, he would never give her complete control of what happened between them, but it didn't hurt to have her think that. "You shouldn't feel that you really have to give me anything tonight or do anything particularly out of the ordinary to impress me, that's all," he said as he twirled a lock of her hair around his finger. Terence didn't need Janelle for shagging, there were plenty of whores around for that. While he didn't peg any woman capable possessing good intentions or proper respectability, he thought that Janelle could have those things for herself if she truly desired them.
"Perhaps," Terence commented noncommittally as he traced Janelle's cheekbone with the hand that hand been moving along her back. "I told you, it's never too much of a chore to take a pretty witch like yourself out."