How could Tanya not ask the question?
How could she not ask it as the back of her hand which Hal was touching was radiating such pleasure all around her body and already causing her inner thighs to moisten?
How could she not ask when she now felt like she was a Lamb and Hal was a wolf quite ready to eat her up?
Cliche as that would probably sound, that was how Tanya felt and Hal was very much aware.
How dare she attempt to tease him?
Clearly, she had no idea who she was dealing with.
Suddenly Hal pulled her hand off his thigh and held it even tighter before he used it to pull Tanya towards himself.
Transitioning into a position where his back was against the sofa's hand rest and he had Tanya's back pressed against his chest.
Now he could look down and see the dip of cleavage between the high peaks on her chest.
He could look and enjoy to his heart's content as Tanya was not protesting anytime soon.
Why wasn't she?