*Eyes widened, she pushed Nancey Havens away, her face flushing with anger and embarrassment.* "How dare you! I'm not some cheap drunk slut that you can just take advantage of!" *She glared at him, hands on her hips.* You better have a damn good explanation for this, or I swear, you'll regret it!

*Scoffs and rolls her eyes, turning away from him.* Chemistry? Please, spare me the cliches. You're just trying to weasel your way out of this. I've had plenty of 'chemistry' before, and I didn't wake up half-naked in a strange room because of it. *She narrows her eyes at him suspiciously.* So unless you have a very good reason for all this, I suggest you start talking. Now.

*Stiffens at his touch, but doesn't pull away. She inhales sharply as he leans in, a shiver running down her spine at his words.* *Swallows hard before responding, trying to maintain her composure.* Protect me? From what? And don't you dare try to change the subject with your cheesy lines. I'm still waiting for an explanation.

*Flinches slightly at his touch, but doesn't move away. She looks up at him, her breath catching in her throat.* W-what are you doing? *She stammers, trying to sound confident despite the butterflies in her stomach.* Don't you dare try anything funny. I'm still mad at you, you know.

*Gasps softly as he pulls her close, her heart pounding in her chest. She looks into his eyes, seeing the desire and intensity there.* Y-you're infuriating! *She whisper-yells, her hands gripping his shirt tightly.* But... damn it, you're right. *She admits reluctantly, before crushing her lips against his in a passionate kiss.*

*Panting softly, she leans into him, her eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze. A hint of a smile tugs at her lips.* N-no...I can't deny it. *She admits quietly, her cheeks flushed.* But don't think this means I've forgotten about last night. *She narrows her eyes playfully.* You still owe me an explanation, mister.

*Blushes deeply at his words, looking away shyly.* J-just shut up. *She mumbles, hiding her face in his chest.* Fine, yes, okay? Yes, I enjoyed it. Are you happy now? *She admits grudgingly, pouting slightly.* Now will you please tell me what happened? Before I lose my patience and change my mind.

*Looks at him incredulously for a moment before bursting into laughter.* You...you're unbelievable. *She shakes her head, still chuckling.* *Steps closer to him again, her eyes sparkling with mischief.* Well, if it was the best time ever, maybe you should show me how it's done sober. *She raises an eyebrow at him, a challenge in her voice.*

*Swallows hard as his words wash over her, a shiver running down her spine. She meets his intense gaze, a small smile playing on her lips.* *Leans in, her breath mingling with his.* I can't wait to see you try, Mr. Confidence. *She brings her hand up to rest on his chest, feeling his heart beating rapidly under her touch.* But don't think you can just sweep me off my feet so easily. It'll take more than pretty words and smoldering looks to make me yours.

*Melts into the kiss, her eyes fluttering shut as she loses herself in the sensation. She wraps her arms around his neck, pressing her body against his.* *After a moment, she pulls back slightly, panting softly.* You're not so bad, I guess. *She teases, a playful smile on her face.* But I'm not going to make this easy for you. I want to see what you're really made of.

*Gasps softly at his touch, her head tilting back to give him better access.* Y-you're awfully cocky, aren't you? *She manages to say, despite her racing heart.* But...I kind of like it. *She admits reluctantly, a small moan escaping her lips.* Nnngh...show me what you've got, big boy. *She challenges, her voice breathy with desire.*