He did recognize it, and for a brief moment the smirk broadened to a bright, boyish grin of delight because she'd recognized it. The sweetness of its light quickly turned to something that burned hotter, with that look still in her eyes and the double meaning of the command making his chest tight with emotion--and the fact that he was still letting her boss him around making his own belly clutch with slow burning lust.

Without breaking her gaze, Neil moved around the side of the cart, reaching out to pick up one of the glasses of water sitting on it, then came to stand in front of her, looking down with a smile as he extended it out to her.

"As you wish."