God, just go ahead and make all her wishes come true, Diego, because Annie had already spent some time imagining that very thing. Especially after feeling his beard on her neck and her nipples and -- look, she had a very active imagination.

The blush that lit her face was probably even more indicative of how much she liked that idea than her shy smile was -- but Annie also wasn't so shy that she didn't continue that train of thought.

"And I liked using your hair to kinda steer you earlier," she added, raising her brows suggestively.