" Are you hitting on me?” Shocked, I shook my head. “Are you for real?”
“My momma probably thinks I'm real”
I ignored that. “While I have a stake at your throat?”
“You're also sitting on me, and sweetness, if you slide about an inch or so down, things are going to get real awkward.”
Holy shit.
“Or fun," he added, and his lips did that slow curl again, like he savored the whole process of smiling. “I told you I found that move you made to be fucking hot. But I don't think you're going to be down for that. "

― Jennifer L. Armentrout , Wicked (A Wicked Trilogy, #1)