Coconut Grove i'm in a b-boy stance, i'm not dancing

He leaned into her space and Bat didn't know how to feel about that, nor the words he said. She wrinkled her nose at him, a little put off by the assumption, though she knew better than to get up in arms about it. She shook her head and laughed at him, her heart still skittering in her chest like a flighty bird even as she somehow managed to gather her wits about her.

"Says who?" Bat replied. "Maybe I only want you for your body. Maybe I just want a good dicking," she shot at him, silver eyes flaring, challenging and playful all at once. That wasn't what she wanted but how could she resist calling him out for thinking he knew what she desired?