When he licked his lips, it made Ginger bite her lower one as she smirked up at him. Clearly they were on the same track, here. "Well," She noticed that he hadn't taken his eyes off of her since they walked through the door and grinned as she admitted, "If I'm honest, I'm not as interested in the poker as the rest of it." He was a good bit taller than her. She liked that.
Ginger didn't hesitate, lifting herself up on her toes to reach to kiss him, one hand already sliding across his shoulder and down his chest, her fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt. Maybe she was being obviously desperate but, with enough time for her to have had baby between now and when she'd last had a guy over? She really didn't care. She pulled back, still grinning, "My lease covers more than just the entry hall." she laughed softly.