"Yes." Annie's voice was low, but there was absolutely no hesitation there.

She bit her lower lip, looking away from the screen for a second as she mimicked his movement and sat up a little bit, moving her pillows a little so she was propped up.

And, you know, not under the covers so much anymore. She'd let them fall to her waist, so he'd be able to see that her blush spread all the way down her chest. (At least it wasn't because she was embarrassed anymore.)

"Please," she added, clearing her throat again. "I wish I was there to touch you myself."