[And her look garnered one from him: one more sly than anything else. He could easily come up with any term he wanted, and as long as she needed his compliance, the sky was the limit. Well, almost.

He wouldn't exploit that, however.]

Easy there, I won't suggest you marry me or anything. Though that would be fun, if only for a little while...

[He pressed the index against the tip of her nose.]

Spend an entire day with me in Figaro.