[Context is unnecessary, really. Julie's set it up enough he has no further questions. Besides, as nosy as he is, he's well aware there are boundaries one must have. He's, unintentionally, already learned far more than he's sure Nadine ever meant.

He doesn't drop his hand quite yet, running the tips through her hair, around the shell of her ear. Easing her into it, as it were.

Her request only brings a glow to his eye. If she wants control over her lover, she's come to the right place. Never has there been a man more who enjoyed being stepped on. He was made for this.] Nadine, you hardly need to ask. Yes, yes! Of course. It's only fair that, in your space, you make the decisions. [Her domain, he means, but also in this... well, whatever is between them. He's simply an enthusiastic participant.] Please. Take control.