[She made a mistake turning her back on him because before she can do much more, his arms are slipping around her waist from behind, his lips against her neck.]
I prefer something smaller. Preferably a room for just the two of us.
[And then rhere's a light nip of her ear, his voice low.]
no subject
I prefer something smaller. Preferably a room for just the two of us.
[And then rhere's a light nip of her ear, his voice low.]
Without interruptions.