Will shifted his hand to cup the back of Molly's head, guiding her in gently for a long line of slow, sensuous kisses. He's breathing was a little heavier when he eased back again, his eyes dark when he looked at Molly's face.

"The one thing I can't stop thinking about," he told her, his thumb brushing her lower lip, "is getting my mouth on you." He swallowed, his eyes moving from hers to her lips and back up again. "When I was kissing you against the room door in Kagura," he goes on, his voice low and husky with desire, "and I could smell you, feel how hot you were even through your clothes, all I wanted was to get on my knees and bury my face between your legs."