[Her fingers didn't move. They hovered there with the hand on top of her leg. She leaned in and whispered softly in her ear. Her voice had a very slightly petulant, almost seductive quality. The breath that came out of her lips frosted, chilling at her earlobe.]

I can tell you a lot, right where you sit. I'd rather never 'get this over with' with you. I... have missed seeing you squirm for two long years. If we're going to... I want you to enjoy it.