Now her mind was really in the gutter, and she mentally scolded herself for it. No matter how deprived she was or how incredibly hot he was, it was absolutely ridiculous for her mind to turn something innocent into anything else.

"Okay." She answered casually, but kept her eyes on the ceiling, for fear if she looked at him her eyes would betray her, or that her face was a little redder than it should be. He didn't need to think she was a pervert, because she wasn't. Not usually.