Aden grinned as she moved away from him, looking down along her body, loving the form before him. The scars were noticed, but he didn't say anything, or seem to care. She lived a rough life, and it was a rough world out there. Doubted she wanted to talk about it, especially right now, could be a mood killer.
He laughed and moved towards her, reaching a hand down to slide into the hem of her pants, he tugged her towards him with a grin, his other hand moving up over her left side, he felt the scars but didn't focus on them, and instead just kept rising up to her back, pulling her against him. He bit at her lips then, raising a brow, "I don't have mood lighting, so we'll just have to turn the lights off instead."
He reached over and flicked them off, but there was still a fair amount of light spilling in through the windows. He grabbed the back of her hair then, with the hand that had been on her back, squeezing some at it as he kissed her suddenly, pulling her lips against his, keeping her held against him with the fingers dipped into her pants.
He then pulled back a moment more, "I like it when a girl talks dirty to me, there's a rule for me... I don't like shy girls."
His lips then caught hers again as he snapped the button upon on the front of her pants.