[ She's not going to pretend she isn't completely into the way his arm wraps so easily around her waist and draws her closer as a result. Her lips curve against his for a moment, completely oblivious to the cab driver and whatever judgements he might be holding.

He beckons her attention towards the blindfold and she looks at it then at him with an eyebrow arched in suspicion. She trusts him completely, however, it's more of her being her usual sassy self when she speaks--] I'll keep my kinky--- [ she pauses and corrects herself with--] sexual comments to myself. But if this turns into some kind of 'take me out to the desert to kill me' scenario, you and I are going to have words, Barclay Odell. [ It's a tease and she moves to turn her body so he can tie the thing around her head.]