Gordon couldn't tell if she was pulling his leg or not, but the reaction was the desired effect and therefore he could easily run with it. It seemed his company was in a mood tonight and he was more than willing to indulge her.

She took his whiskey and set it aside, freeing up both his hands to wander aimlessly, finding their way under her skirts to run his hands along smooth legs, Gordon grinned to himself at the turn of events tonight. "Reward, research, either fits." He chuckled. "I'm sure you could teach me a thing or two to use in a future novel." The best things to write about were things you knew and though Gordon liked to think he knew about about ladies (and bedding them) he was not so arrogant to think he couldn't still learn.

Hands kneading muscle as the moved along, they finally came to rest on her arse, pulling her closer so he could dip his head to pressing his lips to her neck. "Unless you'd like me to teach you something new tonight..." He mumbled against her flushed skin, still grinning to himself.