[The grip on her thigh tightened, his eyes narrowing. Then he realized she was playing with him -- or he thought she was, and he relaxed.]

Funny, Detective, but I doubt those morals of yours would allow you to let one of your suspects get his hands all over you, even if only to rub it in my face. You want me, denial or not, and that took serious persuasion on my part. If you went over, it would only be to... what, test me? Do you really want to hinge your case on whether or not I'm susceptible to human emotions?