Are you now going to make as many puns about fire as you can? Because I am enjoying them immensely.

[Reluctantly, and at length, she finally lets go and lightly rolls off of him, landing with a pleasant flump on the mattress on her side, facing him with a smile on her face.]

Such as: are you carrying a torch for me, my old flame? I can think of no one who could hold a candle to you.