It was during times like these that Charlie was supposed to be at his most calm. What else do you have to teach yourself when locked in solitary confinement? When life in prison was your sentence you had to sharpen both your mind and your body. The strong self control that he had been able to maintain for the most part was now all but completely dissipated.
The feeling of her lips pressing against his own with the most primal desire was more than enough to illicit the same emotion in return. It was wrong to take advantage of Reese when they were both in an altered state of mind but 'wrong' didn't figure into the equation. What felt right too precedent over anything else. Which in turn made Dani the center of his attention for the foreseeable future.
His lips moved against her own with the same amount of force that she had been applying. It was in stark contrast to his normally calm and thoughtful demeanor. The hand that had been on her thigh remained there but fingers squeezed her soft skin. His other hand moved into her hair and gently tugged wanting to give her an indication that he wanted her just as much, if not more.
He shifted on the couch to learn into her more than what he had previously been; any space between their bodies at this point was far too much. He caught her bottom lip in between his teeth and bit down hard enough to make sure she would feel a small twinge of pain.