[ So, William hasn’t outright rejected the idea... Very interesting! Perhaps, if she were to tread carefully, she might lure him into her bed, after all! For cuddles, that is. ]

In my terms?

[ Terribly amused, as one could tell by her wicked grin, she stalks over to offer him one of two glasses. The remainder of the bottle is tucked into the crook of her arm, but it will be placed on the bedside table, once she has a free hand to do so. ]

Well, in this scenario, I had it in mind that we would sit back against the pillows and I could nestle into your side to rest on your shoulder, your head on mine... You know. [ A vague gesture of the hand, a roll of the wrist, etc. ] Something to that effect.