Remy smiled slightly back at him, glad that he was looking up at her. Her fingers traced over his jaw and she nodded, "I'd like that.." her breath caught in her throat when he started to touch her. "But.. I want.. to go slow.. please.." she was actually saying please. Go figure. She moved forward so that she was completely in front of him then, and then slid down to sit on his lap, straddling him. Her other hand came up to his other cheek, and she kissed him, nice and slow, but hard.