Oh, now that was a lovely mix. None of the purity of thought, the confusion that riddled her Daniel's mind, no... this one was already on a downward spiral, and she felt nothing but a slight frisson at shoving him down. Sure, he knew his thoughts were wicked, but he enjoyed them, in part she guessed for their wickedness.
Her eyes darkened slightly, and she released her grip suddenly, standing up to look down at him. "I want you to unbutton your robe from the waist down and get yourself off. And I want to know what you were expecting when you came here tonight."
Not like it mattered... she already had a plan formulating in her head. But she was interested.