It would be very, very easy to crawl into his lap right now. Crawl into his lap and push him down on to the bed and take every inch of control of the situation. A part of her wanted to. Interrupting their earlier kiss for serious talk hadn't entirely ruined the mood it seemed. But that would be too easy. And not nearly as fun as making him work for it.

So she stayed put in her seat on the bed and only raised an eyebrow instead. "I thought you weren't interested in helping with the decorations."