God, she was gorgeous. A year and a bit they'd spent together, facing off every conceivable crisis and a couple more besides and still, still all she needed to do was flash him that smirk – dark eyes and soft dimples, sweetness with a devious glint beneath – and she could bowl him clean over.
Will grinned back at her. "Fancy I have some ideas." He hooked a hand around her waist, drawing her close, and kissed her with teasing slowness.