SHe'd protest that it wasn't fair to attack her neck while she was in the middle of pulling her shirt over her head..if she wasn't groaning happily at it. And if she didn't remember that they were playing the 'no playing fair' game. Finally managing to tug it over her head, her breathing raspy from his assault, she cast a feverish glance at him. "What..? What idea..?" She was all for it if he was certain she'd like it - and he knew her tastes perfectly by now. She set her shirt aside.

"Wait.. surprise me." It might be risky to tell him to just try this idea without knowing what it was, but she trusted him. If he said she'd like it, she'd believe it.