"Oh, I don't know...." Her own control was crumbling by the second, her mouth leaning closer to his. She could smell his cologne, masculine, spicy, rich. The scent overwhelmed her for a moment. Selina could only take so much.
"Maybe something like..."
She moved in again, her lips brushing against his. Still apart, not a kiss. But as close to a kiss as 3 cocktails would allow her.