Oh, it was about time. She was getting to the point where she was going to break her own rules. She leaned in, her hand lifting to cup his cheek, lips parting lightly under his kiss, eyes closing... she didn't want him to see the gleam of satisfaction it gave her. The internal struggle she could feel in him, the surrender to want, the knowledge it was wrong... all of that, plus his kiss. It was a heady mix. She knew quite well that with a bit of skill and the proper timing, she could have him fucking her at the drop of a hat. It was a good thing one of them was able to resist their natural urges.