"It would be for me," she chuckles. "When you fucked me, I cut my own lip trying to keep myself quiet," because she'd heard Archer hesitate at the door. "And I'm not a real noisy person. So me going down on you some quiet morning, then taking all my pent up wanting for you to the shower where I can think of all the things you could have done to me... I don't know, that just sounds like a real good time to me. How often do you get head from a girl who wants you enough she'd jump on you right now if you said 'go'?"

A shrug, another sly smile. "But like I said, it's up to what you're comfortable with. If it comes down to just me, alone and thinking about you sometimes, it's worked okay so far."