He looked up at her along the length of her body and smirked slightly.
"I've wanted you for a long time, Bridget," he said, and moved up to kiss her gently on the lips. A long time for Wilkes constituted maybe a month, but hey, this was somebody who was used to getting exactly who and what he wanted exactly when he wanted them.
His fingers moved up to slip her bra straps off her shoulders, and he broke his lips away from hers to kiss softly along her collarbone.