Experience and training have taught her that often, in order to get what she wants, she has to give a man what he wants. And sometimes - not often, but every now and then - a man will want that.

It's not her first choice for pleasure, but it certainly isn't her last resort, either.

Her eyes find Urquhart's, half-lidded with pleasure and wanting, hips swirling and undulating slowly, and when their gazes lock she gives him a slow, decisive nod.

Accepting.