She might say that, but he doesn't believe it. He fully intends to have much more. But for now the thing he wants most is available to him and he's going to take it. His tongue feels the lace before he sees it, and he might be too quick in pulling at it, all too eager to get what he wants. Especially since it's his first time out and about of his own accord.

But at least he's earnest. He works hard to do a good job, and stops talking so she can listen to the music she came for. Fingertips trail across her legs and hips while his breath falls hot between them.