"No," she says, reaching for his arm and tugging him over. She pulled him down, maneuvering him until he was sitting in front of her between her legs. Her hands began to knead lightly at his shoulders. "Can't have you breaking before I get all I can out of you, hmm?"

Her hands moved over him carefully, not sure about what he liked and didn't yet, figuring it as she went. "True enough. Especially in a place like this. Reminds me of jail, and we're the fresh fish."