She laughed softly in spite of the situation. Mention of his modeling days was never not funny. She never forgot what he used to do, but it was nice being reminded from time to time. "So full of yourself."
She closed her eyes again when she felt his fingertips on her body. "I think," she pressed kisses along his jawline, "I can," and on his neck, "handle that." Her lips were on his skin when they curled up into a smirk. "Darke."