Her head tipped into his touch, her eyes closed and she smiled pleased with his words and the contact as she worked.

His weapons were never moved far, she understood and respected him too much to think to keep him without the tools of his trade. When she had the belt off him she coiled it and placed it neatly to the bedside table.

Next she removed his boots, her intent obvious to continue from there until she had him undressed if he allowed her to.