Well lets put my theory to the test.
Moves up to Breathless with a new intensity emanating from my eyes. Slow steps take me around her until I stand directly behind her.
My hands quickly hold her waste and draw her into me, her back pressed up against my front.
My lips curl around the tip of her ear, kissing and nipping the lobe gently.
"So you wouldn't want a peace offering?" I ask as a whisper, my breath warming her cheek and ear.
Once again I inhale, my chest pressing against the top of her back as my lungs are filled.
My exhalation carries one word to her "Banned" in the sightest of whispers.