Brett had no idea what his girlfriend had on her mind, at least not yet. He had decided a while ago that the subject of sex was all in Ophelia’s court and in all the time they had spent alone it had never come up. Minus that one lust drugged scenario and that was completely different. He had been waiting for Ophelia to return from changing in to ‘something more comfortable’ so he was NOT expecting another pretty dress and high heels. The heels were his first clue that something was not what he was expecting as he heard them click across the floor. He wasn’t even sure he had been expecting shoes at all since they were staying in for the night now and Brett had already kicked off his. He had been expecting her to be wearing the type of clothes that they would cuddle and a watch a movie in and defiantly not the beautiful look he saw when he actually turned to see his girlfriend sauntering towards. There was no mistaking the fact that Ophelia was trying to be sexy and she definitely had his attention. He barely heard the words she purred before she pressed her perfect body against him.
It was like her body was electrically charged as her touch left a tingling path of heat as she trailed her hands up his chest. A grin slid over his lips as he locked his arms around her waist. She was already close to him but she never seemed close enough. Finally her lips reached and Brett kissed her back with all the passion they had when they were alone. He moved to deepen the kiss as he ran his tongue over her perfect lips. His hands were already protesting the idea of staying still around her waist as he started to run his fingers over her subtle curves. The surprise was still in the back of his mind but it didn’t really matter when she was kissing him like this. Somewhere in his mind he knew full well where she intended this to go but it really wasn’t a thought that he had processed yet and his arm just tightened around her waist again to hold her closer to him.