Her arms moved down and almost frantically tugged at his jacket to remove it, the smell of leather mixed with his own unique scent and taste- oh that taste was something her fantasies would have never been able to do justice. Her robe loosened on its own from her movements, tugging at the upper clothing he was wearing, sliding her hands under the shirt to touch his chest- another thing she had only felt during the hugs, and her mind unable to comprehend what exactly was happening.