She stretched her fingers up his stomach, leaning into the warmth of his body before looking at him. Her lips were soft, pliant as she parted them with her tongue and sighed softly.

"Because beneath it all you are a good person and I couldn't hurt you. I like that," Cass replied simply with a shrug, stretching up onto her tiptoes before she wrapped her hand in his shirt and tugged. "Maybe I am."