A place for the rest of us

Maggie warmed to the tips of her toes, which wiggled slightly with the sensation, then shivered as an idea formed. "So what you're saying is that if I ever walking along the street and felt you close..." She paused, just a second, for emphasis, "And I called a little air current to lift my skirt and flash you a peek, that you would...?"

She was baiting him, she knew it. She also didn't think he minded.