Susan couldn't help herself, she broke into a fit of laughter. "Only you would receive the beginnings of a blowjob by accident Eddie Carmichael," she said, choosing to ignore his comment about Rose. "Poor you though, that would have been uncomfortable. And really, wouldn't you check whose pants you were pulling down before you went to work?"
She smiled beatifically as his voice became suddenly ferocious at the thought of her going into a 'baby coma' herself. "Exactly my point," she said primly, running her hand through his lustrous hair. He was right though as much as she hated to admit it, she did find his adventures strangely sexy.
And then he kissed her. His lips the spicy taste of the samosas lingered on her lips, making her mouth tingle even more than they already were. For a moment, she considered how ridiculous the situation was, and then he moved her down into a position far more conducive to kissing and moved his hand down to her hip, and all rationality was driven from her brain. For a long moment, they lay there entwined lost in one another. Then, he pulled back and took a jagged breath, staring at her intently. His brown eyes bore right down into her core, and she smiled. "Lift your arms up," she said, her voice slightly husky as she tugged off his shirt, before quickly removing her own. Smiling, she leaned forward to engulf him in a fresh wave of kisses, her hands roaming across his chest and stomach.