( She lifts her eyebrows and lowers her chin at him, a half-smirk in place. Okay, he wants to go down this road? )

If you want to sleep with me, Stiles, all you have to do is say so, you know. You don't have to beat around the bush.

( That ought to have his jaw on the ground for at least a few seconds. Meanwhile, she'll just be over here feeling very smug. )