"I thought so." In part because she was smug and held herself and her skills in high regard, but a part of her assessment still had to do with his actual reactions.

Her fingers danced over her thigh, and down between her legs, over her underwear. All idle. "It's a rare treat, you know," she added while her fingers brushed over the fabric. "I don't do that for just anyone. With you, though... I actually like it."