"I'm sure you'll live," she teases gently, already imagining another few phonecalls between now and then. She certainly wouldn't object, and she might even be a little braver next time. She looks down as she feels his hand drifting over her body and she smiles at the touch, her gaze then flicking back to him.

"I never would've guessed," she replies, for she can quite clearly see where he's looking.