To be honest I hadn't really thought much past this moment, but now that you've planted the idea, I guess I have to come up with something.

[ She twisted in his hold to pull him down into a kiss, the fire still drying her wet skin from the swim. She toyed with his hair, a trick she learned tended to make him even more maleable to her wishes. ]

I'd like that. And no, no you did not. Sure you can handle it?

[ It was a teasing comment. She knew Vasquez had to get around to things in his own time. ]