Paul blinked at Mara's confession and shivered a little when her fingers touched his stomach. Butterflies inside of him danced and goosebumps sprang forth on his flesh at her touch and admission. He reached up with one hand and unzipped his jacket, sliding it down his arms and taking it off to allow her more flesh to admire. He kissed her back and held her tightly against him for a few moments before laying her on her back, resting himself just slightly against her, moving to kiss down her neck and let his hands roam over her clothes and explore her curves.
"You have no idea what you do to me, Mara. The first time I saw you.. the things I thought about.. They are not things I could tell you in polite conversation, that's for sure," he admitted, unbuttoning the front of her shirt slowly, kissing the exposed flesh as he revealed it.