The sight of him dragging her leggings down is erotic, which is a word that didn't exist in her vocabulary before Ben came along. He lifts her hips to make it easier for him, and then settles back against the cushions.

Her thighs fall apart and she lets out a trembling breath as she looks down at him, feeling her lips curve into a sly smile.

"I would never," she breathes out, chest heaving as she bends her knee to rest the arch of her foot against his shoulder, pushing him back without any real effort.