"You've always been a --hhg.. -- a muse," she breathed softly, her breathing catching in her throat when his hands touched her, sparking that sleepy desire to be with him wide awake and alert. And that tone of voice - that appealing mix of sultry and mischievous.. it was so HIM she shivered, her hands sliding down over his back in response. "Maybe I'll show you some of the things I wrote." She added with a teasing purr.