And while he's still trying to hide it, jeebus, woman. She's too good at knowing exactly how to go about making him squirm. It feels good, of course, but still.

His face changes a bit, he's biting his lips now and squeezing his eyes shut. Concentrate, dude. Concentrate. You can do this. Even if it's taking most of your self control to just keep your hands on the headboard.

"Well," he starts, "I'm thinking about how I'm going to exact my revenge, mostly."