Re: quicklog: steph/eddie apartment
[She opened her mouth to quip back about Bandit, about how he really must have loved her little black and white cat all these years instead of her, but he caught her in a kiss. A surprised, but happy sound slipped from her, and she returned the desperation when he pressed his lips hard against hers. Fingers dug in, and she pressed up right against him. Hungry for him in a way that she hadn't felt in so long. She missed this. God did she miss this. Missed the way his lips fit with hers, missed the way his cologne turned her dizzy.]
No. [She shook her head slightly as he pulled back. Her blues darkened with that kind of desperate desire he must have been familiar with, and her voice was thick.] No. [She swallowed hard and slipped her hands around so she could run them up her chest.] I want you too, Eddie. God I want you so bad. I've wanted you since I saw you in that dirty ass bar back home. [Her arms found their way around his neck, and she leaned up to press her lips hard against his. Heart hammering in her chest. She tugged him so that he was right up against her, and then she stumbled back a little until her back pressed against the counter. Deepening the kiss as she stepped back.]