The implication wasn't lost on her, though she wondered if she was a little out of her depth here. She rubbed his thigh softly before she resettled herself against him, her head tipped back against his shoulder.
Opening one eye, she tilted her head then flicked her tongue against his earlobe, a little grin playing across her lips. "Maybe someday you'll have to show me how well you slow dance," she teased lightly.