HIT ME LIKE A MAN

It doesn't hit her until she has accepted his presence, that she doesn't even know his name. She's just about to question it- when he speaks commenting on the fact that he had been accepted in lew of that lack of information. She smiles slightly, this time the smile is indulgent- but it reaches her eyes. "Good point. What is your name?" She practically cooed. Her eyelashes fluttered, closing over her violet eyes briefly. He spoke again, this time using yet another word that she didn't understand. Finally, she would call him on that. Her jaws part in a slight sigh as he moves forward, a kiss pressing against her. She should push him away, snap at him to keep his distance- yet she lets herself become lost in the physical desire. "These strange words you speak.. what are they?" She asked breathlessly, hoping he understood what she meant. Grabbing what is left of her resolve, she tries to clear her mind, speaking with a cocky tone. "Awfully sure of yourself aren't you?" She doesn't move though. She won't.