Do you remember what we just did? Please tell me you remember what we just did."<br /><br />She briefly toyed with the idea of lying and saying no, just to see the look on his face, but she'd had enough of having her brain played with – it wouldn't be too sporting to do the same to him. "Yes, I remember, and don't you think for one minute that just because you had me on my back screaming I was 'yours'," she waved four fingers in quotation marks in front of his face, "that it gives you any kind of ownership over me, because it doesn't."<br /><br />He looked annoyed, then relieved, then he laughed. "Yeah, whatever, baby.