The words quickly draw her attention to him, her eyebrows raising. She was a flirt, certainly, and she knew how to use her assets to get what she wanted, but there was a fine line between suggestion and promise. She lays down the last of the pins, giving a small laugh as she lets her curls fall about her shoulders. It's not a surprise to her. It's normally only a matter of time before they try this. She appreciates the attention, but she also appreciates the choice.

"Nice try, honey, but you're staying on the couch," she says, giving him a pointed look that suggests her next refusal won't be quite so amicable.