Well then, he certainly didn't waste any time. He tasted of whiskey and something else she couldn't quite place. Their teeth clinked a bit before they found the right angle, her lips matching his as he found her mouth. At his question she pulled back, sliding herself into his lap to straddle him.
She recaptured his mouth once, lips sliding over to his ear and teeth pulling slightly on the lobe. "Not even close." She slid off his lap with a wink, going into the kitchen to grab another beer.
He couldn't possibly think it was going to be that easy.