02-05-2014, 01:35 PM
It had been a very long time since he had last been so interested in a woman. There'd been plenty of women since that smoldering motel room they had last shared together, but none had really held his attention. They had been lovely, certainly, but they could never come close to the raw temptation Spectra could elicit in a man.
He couldn't help but chuckle at her comment; both the suit-and-tie bit, and the naked part. Any other person, and he would have found the first to be insulting; it wasn't wrong, but he and his team had been on a whole other level then most. And as for the other bit...he suspected he would be more then just feeling naked in short order.
Ideally, he would have been seated, a cigar and a fresh drink in hand for the show that she put on. It was the sort of thing that deserved a man's full attention, but he had no complaints. His gaze followed the path of her dress, memorizing the sway of her body as she closed the distance.
His smirk deepened as she peered up at him, and he rested his hands on her forearms, and instead of letting her continue working at his belt, he turned her away before pulling her into his lap as he sat in a comfortable armchair, one arm wrapping about her shoulders to hold her still while the other began to re familiarize itself with her.
"No need to rush. We have a lot of catching up to do."
His lips carefully brushed against her neck and earlobe. He intended to savor every minute they were going to have together that night.
He couldn't help but chuckle at her comment; both the suit-and-tie bit, and the naked part. Any other person, and he would have found the first to be insulting; it wasn't wrong, but he and his team had been on a whole other level then most. And as for the other bit...he suspected he would be more then just feeling naked in short order.
Ideally, he would have been seated, a cigar and a fresh drink in hand for the show that she put on. It was the sort of thing that deserved a man's full attention, but he had no complaints. His gaze followed the path of her dress, memorizing the sway of her body as she closed the distance.
His smirk deepened as she peered up at him, and he rested his hands on her forearms, and instead of letting her continue working at his belt, he turned her away before pulling her into his lap as he sat in a comfortable armchair, one arm wrapping about her shoulders to hold her still while the other began to re familiarize itself with her.
"No need to rush. We have a lot of catching up to do."
His lips carefully brushed against her neck and earlobe. He intended to savor every minute they were going to have together that night.