[She's a little insulted, really. A little bit hurt, too. Wow.

She lifts the book to see what it is he's trading her kisses in for and with the distraction she gets it away from him altogether. Jumps away from the desk and puts some distance between them.

You could blame dancer feet, or you could blame Josh because if she's sneakier nowadays it's mostly thanks to his help.]

Let's see, what counts more than a hot and heavy snog... [Something thick and boring.] Good lord, you've got fourty pages left till the end of the chapter -- [She lowers the book and looks at him, appalled.]

I wasn't going to be, but I am insulted now.