"You like me when I'm confident," he retorts and he's not even sure where it comes from. Lost somewhere deep inside him some confidence that she's slowly uncovering with each mark she walks across his heart.

He kisses her and gorgeous memories continue to flood over him. Sensual, beautiful amazing ones that still feel disconnected to even though they're starting to turn him on in the worst sort of way and he's sure she can feel his dick getting hard up against where she sits in his lap. When the kiss breaks he groans gently against her lips.

"Fuck, that was a really good one..."