To say that Brett was surprised would be putting it mildly when he finally processed where Ophelia was taking this. He had no objects at all and he was pretty damn sure that she wasn't on that lust potion. Brett's smile matched his beautiful girlfriend. Brett nodded his agreement and let her lead him away. He was going to let her steer this ship herself. Unless she needed help. The thought that she might need some guidance came when they reached the room and her blue eyes met his. He could see her nerves. Brett kissed her gently ask she backed him.
The edge of the bed taking his knees out from underneath him caught him off guard. It was a far more aggressive move than he had expected. It took him only a second to adjust to the new position. His grin spread as he watched the fabric of her dress fall to the ground and his eyes moved slowly back up her body taking the sight in. He reached for her as she tucked a strand behind her ear. Her nerves were back but Brett just trailed his fingers over the exposed skin of his hip. His lips met hers again for a long moment before he pulled away to look in to her eyes again. She had no idea where to go next.
"You sure you want this?" he asked her gently. With her confirmation Brett got a better grip on her before he pulled down on the bed with him. Once she was there he rolled them over so he cold support himself above her and kiss her.