She sauntered ever closer, the sway of hips slightly emphasized by her stride. A decidedly wicked little smile on her lips. "Because I want to be, of course."

She had brought herself within arms reach of him, but her hands stayed at her sides. Instead, she touched him with her gaze. One long slow, assessing, appreciating look that took him in from the bottom up. Her eyes didn't quite make it all the way up to his though, they settle on his mouth, and a hungry look passed over her face. She licked her lips.