"What do you think you're doin'?" he asked. She strutted over to him. "Kaylee?"
"I got some heat workin'. Enough to keep us alive," she said softly.
"You had to lock me in here to tell me this?"
"No. So I could do this," she shut her eyes and tried to kiss him. He quickly stepped back, causing her to fall forward. He caught her. She smiled and tried to kiss him again and again he moved. This continued until his back was up against the wall. He kept sliding along the wall to avoid her, but that didn't last for long. Her lips met his. He pulled away quickly. His head nailed the wall.
"Ow," he muttered.
"Are you okay?" Kaylee asked worriedly.
"I think so…"
"Let me take a look," she suggested.
"No. Thanks anyways Kaylee." She didn't take no for an answer. She grabbed him by the coat and spun him around to take a look. She ran her hands through his hair at first to take a look, but then she kept doing it. "You can stop now," he said quietly. She stopped and then pushed him back into the wall. "What do you think…" she kissed him again before he could finish his sentence. He put his hands on her shoulders and moved her aside. He ran for the door. She leapt in front of him.
"Not so fast Cap'in!"
"This is my boat and I'm orderin' you to let me go!" he snapped.
"You don't wanna go no place…" she giggled as she ran her hand down his chest. He moved her out of the way and tried the door. It wouldn't open. "You ain't goin' no place," she added. He looked at her and then at the door.
"Say, maybe this ain't the best place to…" he began.
"Why not?"
"We can make sparks, but I ain't a fan of these surroundin's. How 'bout your bunk?" he suggested. It was all a part of his master plan. She grinned and went to work on the door. It opened and she grabbed him by the coat. They went to her bunk, marked so perfectly by the lights. "Ladies first," he said with a smile. She kissed him again and then went down the ladder. He quickly shut the door and locked it. He let out a sigh of relief, running his hand through his hair. He looked down at his hand to find engine grease staining his fingers. He wiped his hand off on his pants. He had no idea what was going on. That was beyond weird. He walked over to the sink in the galley. Before he could get cleaned up, he heard someone standing behind him.
"It's getting cold in here," Inara commented.
"Kaylee got some of the heat workin'. Just enough to keep us alive," he replied automatically.
"I think that I can get some more heat going," she said quietly. Oh no…not Inara…not her…he thought desperately trying to avoid turning around. He felt her hand on his shoulder. Oh boy, now what?