[ Who said he was going to get a massage then and there anyway? Presumptuous of him to assume. But it might not be the most presumptuous thing he's thought, especially when he kisses her like that. She leans into it, pressing close to him until he breaks the kiss first. The taste of him lingers there, distracting her somewhat from the topic at hand.

Absently she brushes her nose against his with a hum. ]

A day at a slightly secluded beach with you sounds perfect. Are you also asking for a massage there or is that just exclusive to behind closed doors?