He was about to dismiss her and bend closer to the desk to examine his work when she touched his face. There wasn't much he could do but comply when she blocked him from his distraction, his hand laying the pencil down and looking up at her now. She was wearing his shirt, and it managed to draw a slight smile from him. "Suppose a face to face belated Valentine's Day greeting is called for right now." His other hand, having laid the ruler to the side, started at her bare knee and crept softly up her thigh to rest just under the curve of her ass.