"Oh, I'm more of a show kind of girl." She moved into him. Her hand came up to rest on his chest, then slide up over collar bone, the back of his neck, then trailed fingertips lightly down along his jaw, coaxing him to tilt his head down to her. She was up on tip toe, looking at him with sleepy sexy bedroom eyes. "All you have to do, is get out of your own way." She wet her lips; an invitation.