No disadvantages would be an understatement. He knew Mel was beautiful-that anyone could see at first glance. He knew even more that she was kind, and good, and fun, and had a great laugh. He knew her memories and her hopes and he couldn't wait to know more. But you add to it the fact that she was SEXY, and Oliver couldn't help his hunger for her. This wasn't a one night stand. It was a girl he proper liked, one he wanted to proper date. She was now in only the sexiest of bra and knickers, her soft skin against him, his fingers tracing down the curve of her back and the soft flesh of her ass.
He pulled back from their heated kiss, placing kisses along her jaw and neck, moving closer to her chest. His hands roamed her body, revealing in her, but he wanted to tell her something before they went any further and he hoped she wouldn't put her clothes back on and leave, though he had a feeling she wouldn't. "Mel," he said, his mouth leaving kisses along her skin between words. "I want you. I want to make you cry in pleasure, and all the rest, but...I want us to be a couple. I know it's fast. I know maybe too fast. But I care about you. And I don't just want a shag as friends. Will you risk it? With me?"