Midge likes rattling him, making him want her. Before she pulls away, she leans in to whisper in his ear. “Do you know how much that turns me on?” The idea of him being her protector is very arousing to her. While she considers herself a modern woman and can protect herself from some things, there are other things that she would consider to be his specialty.

Midge is glad to let him touch her in order to show her how to load the gun and stand with it. The positioning is different compared to how she held the pistol. She aims, holds the rifle for a moment and then fires.

The shot is louder and the recoil is stronger and Midge lets out an involuntary yelp. Her bullet hits the target, since now she’s used to aiming higher than what seems natural.