"Good," he said, and realised that he felt much better about the whole thing. He didn't mind casual, he just didn't want... whatever.
Gideon pulled her closer, brushing hair off her face, then kissed her, hard. "Good," he repeated. "Because you are gorgeous. So incredibly sexy. And it's been forty-something years since I've been laid..."
He turned her, guiding her back toward the bed, kissing her and lowering her to the mattress. Licking his way down her throat to the twisted little scars. "And I want you..."