[ She lets her fingers brush against his cheek before she straightens up, smirking down at him before she heads to his bar. ]

Am I making you a drink, or are we splitting a bottle while answering more of those dumb horny questions? [ Pausing in her perusal of the bar, she looks over her shoulder at him, adding– ] By showing not telling, I mean. [ What better way to learn something like his favorite position? ]