That time was a warm fuzzy mishmosh of images. If she had remembered it clearer, maybe she might not have waited so long to confess to him. She behaved at first nonetheless, blanketed by his warmth and presence, pillowing her head against his shoulder as she lazily, and quite innocently left little kisses along his shoulder and neck.

See, totally behaving.

... at least until he's about oh.. halfway to getting the clasp undone when she quite randomly pressed another kiss to his skin with a smile, and quickly bit him hard again. Can she really be blamed for enjoying catching him off guard? Of course, she can't do it too much or he'll be too on guard around her. She'll behave after that, honest.

Maybe.