She gasps softly as his hand presses between her legs, and moans as he rubs her, biting her lip. He can doubtless feel how hot and wet she is, already deeply aroused.

Joan can't help but be a little surprised at how forthright he is, much more used to shy and awkward Ted. But both the question and the voice, deep and yet still pure Kansas, are devastatingly sexy.

"God yes," she replies, her own voice heavy with need. "Please."