That little action of clenching her robe and the nervous shade of color on her cheeks were something Andrew didn't miss.
A subtle smile appeared on his lips as he turned to her. The moment he leaned towards her ever so slightly, she quickly leaned backwards.
"Do you not know what a wedding night is?"
She blinked, her sparkling brown eyes staring at him warily like a cornered deer. It felt quite enjoyable seeing her like this.
"Of...of course I do, but..."
"Good." As he approached her, she retreated, taking several steps back. A smirk spread across his face, and he continued to close in on her, her backward steps matching his forward strides.
"That means you know what's supposed to happen on a night like this." His voice had lowered into an intimate whisper and the bright red that colored her cheeks truly did amuse him of how easy it was to make her feel flustered.