Winnie knew he wouldn't have gone for it, but she was amused either way. He'd figure it out, he was a big boy. Until then, she was more than happy to satiate any interim needs he may have.

At the feeling of his fingertips on her arm, Winnie grinned, rolling toward him once more. She chuckled as she ditched the sheet she had been using to keep herself warm during the pillow talk. In one swift movement, she straddled him, leaning in close to whisper in his ear, "I am the Queen of Invading Personal Space."