I smiled, tilting my head to one side and pushing my fingers lightly through his hair. "No, I don't think I'll leave just yet," I said softly, adding ruefully, "I'm a selfish woman, Greg, and I am not going to turn away a chance to get what I desire from you when it is freely offered." I trailed a light touch down his cheek and neck, then further down his arm, my fingertips resting against the inside of his elbow. Slowly, keeping my eyes locked on his, I bent my head to brush his mouth with mine, a bare touch of lips, waiting for him to take it further.