"Whether I want to and whether I should are two completely separate matters," he said lightly as she stepped closer.
Why did she have to step closer, to tempt him like this? It was wrong, what they were doing, despite the convincing amount of right it felt like. Never mind that his hands fell instinctively to her waist, wanting to pull her to him.
"Lily..." he managed, but whatever protest he had got washed away as he looked to her.