"How poetic, I shall have to remember that. Though I will say the word 'smoke' does seem to come up a great deal when one is speaking of anything that has to do with me, perhaps I should look into that." she knew well that 'fire' was a better and more frequent word, as she did tend to burn and smolder. She did like it, surprisingly, but then she had always been enthralled by fire.
"Cordelia Slater." she slid her delicate hand into his, half expecting him to crush it in his massive hand. It was so refreshing to find a man dressed so well exuding so much masculinity, and there was hardly anything more she liked in a man than masculinity.