Quentin's eyes flashed in amusement when he recognized that her frustration is mixed with lust. "Oh, you want to do something here? Other than the television, I don't have many things that can provide entertainment because I don't usually bring people into my apartment. We can talk and get to know each other. Or you want to go somewhere, but not to be a date? Don't tell me that you want to go to Liz's place now…"
Brianna narrowed her eyes at Quentin, and she scrutinized him while wondering if he is super-oblivious or faking ignorance on purpose. She started yanking his shirt, untucking it from his pants.
Quentin chuckled and grabbed her hands to stop her movements. "Didn't you say that you want to take it slow? And there was something about small increments."
