Closing his eyes, Roger happily kissed Janelle back, enjoying the taste of her sweet lips upon his. The kiss was far too brief and as he looked back down at her, Rogers lips curled into a smile. Oh she was going to be fun. Taking Janelle's hand, Roger led the way out of the bar and toward the back entrance where they could safely disapparate.
A split-second later, Roger arrived with Janelle at the foot of his flat. He paused for just a moment to kiss her before opening the door to his place. Leading her into the large one-bedroom flat, Roger closed the door behind her. "Welcome to Chez Davies. If you'd like to sit on the sofa, I can see about getting some massage oil."