“Ooooh! You are going to pay for that, sir knight, and speedily!” Giggling, she throws the entire rest of the stem at him, and pounces on him again.
“Ack! No!” he exclaims, going to move but she pins him down. “This isn’t fair.”
“Fair? Why should it be fair? Are you not stronger than I? Did you not say you would not surrender to me?” Mischievously, she runs her hands up under his shirt again, fingernails curving lightly into his skin. “This looks remarkably like surrender, my lord.”