No

Your body moves before your mind catches up, and you're positioned over her before you know what's happening. Your eyes are staring down at her green ones, her irises darkened with desire and hands still rubbing sensually at her erogenous zones, everything about her inviting your touch. You reach out slowly, purposely, and...

She blinks hard when you gently remove her hand from her breast, slowly and methodically pulling her upright.

Your expression shifts to one of sympathy as she stares you directly in the face. "You're not thinking straight, Mrs. Carson." You sigh hard. "I'm sorry for bringing up such a painful subject. And I'm sorry that I inadvertently drove you to...this." You wave at her absently. "I don't know you from Adam or Eve, but I do know that no matter where I am, or what circumstances I find myself in, I know better, so I have the obligation to do better."

You look up to see her still staring at you, expression unreadable. Her other hand is now out of her pants and sitting in her lap.

Gulping slightly, you gently take her arm and move to get up. "Come on. Let me walk you ho--"

In an instant, you're pulled back down and your lips are crushed against a pair of much softer ones, a startled noise coming from your throat.

"Wha--Mrs.--"

She silences you again, pushing you back-first against the couch's armrest and pressing her lips to yours insistently, hands sliding over your arms. You manage to push her off a bit, keeping her lips mere inches away from yours. She's pressing back toward you, but not very hard.

"Mrs. Carson, I can't--you're not thinking straight. And even if you were--"

"The fact that I'm thirty-six and you're not even of legal drinking age is irrelevant. We are two consenting adults, and as such I would tell you that there is nothing--" she quickly pecks your lips, "--wrong," another peck, "--with this. That's what I would say if I were thinking straight..." she grins, "which I am."

You stare at her for a second, half wanting to believe but the stronger half winning out. "But I saw you drinking. You could barely stand up straight."

She smiles wider. "An elaborate act, one that I'm quite adept at." She chuckles. "My colleagues on the force will tell you the same." To cut off more protests, she picks up the discarded bottle and holds the open neck up to your nose. "Smell."

You do, and are surprised when the liquid inside gives off no tangible odor. The surprise shows on your face.

"See?" she asks with a smile. "Nothing but water."

You stare at her some more, the laughter and desire in her eyes making you want to both yell and moan. "So...all of this...was some kind of test?"

She grins and loops her arms around your neck. "And you passed, with flying colors."

You're silent for a while, speaking up only when she leans in to kiss you again. "Why? Why me? Why now? I'm a suspect in a high-profile felony case, technically under your management."

"Yes. And this is my way of managing you."

"A criminal?"

"An alleged criminal." She frowns just slightly, gently stroking the side of your face. "But I don't believe it."

You frown. "And why not?"

Her veridian gaze sharpens to piercing proportions. "Because a man capable of doing what you're accused of would've taken advantage of me in a heartbeat. Skilled though I am, while inebriated you'd have all the advantages of strength, not to mention superior balance." She taps a thumb on your lips repeatedly. "But you didn't."

You chuckle bitterly. "Sorry, but I don't think that'll be enough evidence to take to a grand jury."

Her eyes bore into yours again. "It's enough for me."

Without another word, she leans down and gently places her lips on yours, then your cheek, jaw, and back to your lips. You shudder in pleasure when her warm tongue slides across your closed lips, then feel your whole body tremble when her mouth traces a wet path up to your ear.

"Just say yes, Jace. Say yes, and I can give you the key."

Her teeth gently grip your earlobe, drawing a soft, sighing moan from your lips as your eyes roll back into your head.

Her whisper drives you insane. "Say yes."