Re: Harrison & Etta - Adult Topics
He let his hand squeeze her arse when she'd left it. That bit of tension. His hand on her body was driving him barmy. If the next words out of her mouth weren't 'take me out of here' then he’d say them himself. He shifted slightly trying to make his excitement less noticeable then she whispered the three words he wanted to hear. She wanted him, as she elaborate it wasn't so much a want as a desire. She needed him and her description of how ready she was had his breathing labored with anticipation.
"I'll grab our coats and we can hit the nearest apparition point." She craned up to kiss him and he opened his mouth to receive it. "My place or yours?" The venue didn't quite matter, but it was a courtesy. If their conversations so far were any indication, she liked her choices.