Matt is a horrible product tester, but a good boyfriend. For him, it was never about the product formulas. He's aware that she can't actually change the formulas for the soaps now, but it's a lot more fun to flirt and pretend she can this way.

It's a different kind of titillation now: this comfort, this familiarity. No longer does he worry whether she'll enjoy it when he does one thing or another nor does he worry about what she wants or doesn't. He's learned to read her body, the sounds she makes and he knows how to follow the map that is Lydia, at least in this regard.

His heart races faster as her hands run across his skin and he reaches up to slide his hands over her shoulders and down her arms, pushing the jumpsuit off as well. "I think that's an excellent idea," he agrees with a groan in his voice.