He grins. “Really? And how was it?”
She closes her eyes, thinking about it, and shudders slightly. “Oh, no. It wasn’t bad. Definitely wasn’t bad.”
Tommy smirks when she does that, folds his arms over his chest, and lifts his eyebrows. “You shivered. So it was that good?”
She blinks up at him, slightly embarrassed. “I, uh.” She colours faintly. “Yeah.”