Eveline scowled at Dominic briefly, but more because he was correct than mistaken. She had already built such fantasies, no thanks to her dreams. Taking away points wasn't exactly how this tended to start, but she would take it. For some reason, even just bickering with him made the dormant butterflies in her stomach start to flutter. How did he do this to her?!
When Dominic's cigarette disappeared, Eveline's breath hitched. Well this all seemed very familiar. She kept her eyes locked on lips, not wanting to miss a thing he had to say. Gasping a little when he pulled her close, Eveline didn't resist at all. Every sensible part of her brain was screaming for her to stop and push him away, but the same parts which had been so turned on by his forwardness flared back up.
This was so wrong. She liked this too much. She purred softly as he combed through her hair, already loving the feeling of it. She pulled her finger to her lips and tapped them thoughtfully. "Ill see if I can't pencil you in." Eveline then placed her hand on his shoulder and she tilted her head thoughtfully at him. It was already happening, so she might as well go with it.