Robert's mouth seemed to ignite something that Silvie had thought she'd lost, a fire suddenly raging in her belly and roaring through her. Her hands came up to run through his hair, grip at his shoulders, pull at his t-shirt, there was too much between them. Too much passion, too much space, too many words, too much time, and she needed it all right now.
She broke the kiss to nip and kiss up his neck, stretching to reach even in her heels, pushing him back against the door of her office in her enthusiasm. When his back his the door she pulled back the smallest bit and shot him an apologetic smile, her hands still gripping his t-shirt tightly.