[ It doesn't escape her for even a single moment that he's putting on a show for her, which only tells her that there's a very specific purpose for him being here, and being here like this, especially. ]

Or maybe it's because you're being more shameless than usual, dearest...

[ Still, it's not as if she averts her gaze from the way the water hugs his waist, calling her gaze to his navel and the trail of hair that disappears beneath the wavy surface... And it's not as if she turns and walks out, ether. In fact, despite the danger she knows she is in, she steps closer to the edge and squats down in front of him, bringing them eye-to-eye with one another. ]

Come on. Why don't you get washed up and come to bed with me?

[ Surely, he only means to tease and seduce her here so he can sweep her away into their room and have his way with her there, right? ]