[ shakes her head. ] ...no, it's my bad. I should have said something. Elaborated, but I... [ she takes several deep breathes. ] I... [ looks aside, feeling just as ( if not more ) embarrassed as he is. ] I wanted this.

[ but she'll do her best to coax them off. like she said she's not interested in forcing him to take anymore steps forward. he has to be ready and willing. ] Let go of him, come on, ... [ she reaches to try to pluck it from his wrist when he turns on her, snaring her wrists and binding them tightly to her front. ]

You little shits.