"There's flattery for the sake of flattery, and there's telling the truth," he admitted, still admiring the rise and fall of her chest.
Miles made a mental note to owl Terry soon about this, and to arrange some play time for Liam and Ben.
He grinned. "Well, some things are quicker as others... The quicker we get there, the slower we can take other things." But he was so impatient, he pulled her back into a darkened alley, grabbing her waist firmly as he apparated them back to the hotel.
He lost his balance on landing, tripping and falling back on the bed. He pulled Lettie down on top of him. He smirked as his hands were holding her hips, her weight far from unpleasant on top of him. "See, much quicker."