            Heat rushed to her cheeks. Part of her was shivering with pleasure at his blatant flirtations, which he’d never been so liberal with in all their weeks of spending time together. Though when she tipped her head up to meet his knowing eyes, she wondered if it was all on purpose. He must know that she would never make an obvious move on him, even if the bond might necessitate it. At least while sober. He was simply making things easier by taking the lead.