She looked at him, feigning she is hurt, she clenched her lips so as not to laugh.
"Really? You think I will stole your ideas?" she shook her head, laughing, "No dear, I have my own ideas. But I know now! You don't want to tell me because you don't have any ideas! Ha! I got it all!" joked with him and then began to laugh.
She took a sip of her coffee and nodded feigning serious. "All right then, good compromise. You can show me. I can not wait to see what you have in mind," she winked at him and then took his hand in hers after they broke the kiss. She could still feel the warm mark on her back, as if he still stroked her.
"What? The other thing? What is the first thing, if not a secret?" smiled and then she moved her head slightly to one side. From his lips on her neck she slightly shivered, Her hand went through his hair and then stroked his cheek.
"No, no," she shook her head, laughing. "Like any good soldier, I know when I need to let the battle. Although, I really do not mind to be caught in this way," she laughed and threw her head back a little to be able to look at him.
"Shower sounds good, but I warn you, that you never occurred to make my hair wet!" she said, laughing.
Of course, he wetted her hair. She put on her jeans, but she could not wear the shirt until she completly dry her hair or her shirt will be completely wet.
She shook her head, frowning as a child and then she looked at him. He smiled like a fool, obviously preoccupied with his own thoughts.
"What are you laughing? I hope you're remembering some happy memories for the end, because I'll kill you! My hair is all wet!" joked and then proceeded to dry hair with a towel.