"No I'd never lie to you," he hurried to correct himself, unable to really focus through the fog of his mind but knowing that he wanted to please her.

His gaze was drawn to her thigh where she'd moved his hand and he swallowed nervously, but his fingers automatically curled around the smooth skin beneath her skirt, squeezing slightly before sliding down towards the hem of her skirt, intent on slipping his fingers under the fabric.