"We both know I'm not afraid to tell you to pump the brakes if I need to." She arched her brow and looked at him rather brazenly as his hand slide down to her backside. She let his hand rest there for a moment before she reached over to grab his other hand, walking backwards out of the water as she lead him back to the beach. She bent down to retrieve both pairs of shoes and handed Illya's to him. "The night cap might have to wait," she told him suggestively. He had held back due to the lack of privacy on the public beach. Now that she had the taste of him on her lips and the memory of his touch, she was ready to get him alone and revisit that kiss.