There was a certain pride that came with stopping Eric mid-sentence. Especially when she hadn't done anything directly to him to make him suddenly stop talking. Anne took it as one of the highest compliments.

She laughed playfully as he fumbled into bed with her. Anne slid back to put a bit of distance between them as he came in closer. As he moved to remove his underwear she leaned in a bit beneath him and brushed her lips overtop his, though not quite touching enough for a kiss. "I'm sorry, I cut you off - what were you saying, dearest?" She teased, not sorry in the slightest.