"You know, if it hurts too much, between us can not be anything tonight. I do not want to further hurt you my love," she said, feigning concern for him.
"It's true, you know how to relax me, but also know how to get me mad," she laughed.
"Not now baby, there will be time for that. After all, you do not know someone was tricky until the operation is complete. An example of these is our meeting. Do you really think I didn't all to the detailed planning it?" she started laughing.
"Oh, so you have handcuffs? We'll see what we can do with them," she winked at him.
She looked at him. He woke up.
Her opinion is divided. On the one hand, wants to kiss him, because he is better, but on the other hand she wants to hit him because of these reactions.
When he kissed her as she led internal struggle, it was completely the wrong move.
Rather than kiss him back, she bite his lip and then smiled innocently, "I'm sorry love, it was not intentional."
She shook her head, "Actually, I'm not hungry. I'd rather go to the Eiffel Tower, we can buy something to eat along the way," she said honestly. Although she loved romance, love the gesture. She was not a fan of long dinner in restaurants.