"Yes, ma'am," he answers with a grin, letting her tug him along down the hall. He'd have to be some sort of idiot to get this far and then refuse, although he's sure there are some idiots out there who would.

Their loss. His gain.

Her apartment is nice, nicer than his anyway, probably because he's shit at decorating or even really thinking about it. They're not here for the apartment, though, and once they're in the bedroom he puts his hands on her hips again from behind, pressing a kiss to her smooth shoulder, his hands sliding down her belly, toward her thighs.