A place to think

[Katerina Night]

Kat was in one of her elements dancing around the newly cleaned kitchen like nothing else with such a grace and allure it should of been illegal. Keeping the moves right along with the rhythm of the music feeling her body as it allowed it to lead her. She always loved dancing and this was just such a relief to still have a chance right now before she was suddenly brought out of her haze. The call was indeed loud enough and Kat stood panting a little trying to make out an understanding in the tone.

But within a few heart beats she was out of the room and making her way up the stairs to find him. Coming around the corner and seeing him up against the wall before he pointed towards the door and she narrowed her eyes. But was moving towards it only to stop hearing his voice and she wrinkled her nose. Finally turning back toward him and those green eyes widened some before she sucked in a breath.

"Well I think sealing it completely works very well for me as well." Shaking her head before making her way over to him and placing a hand on his shoulder. Knowing how the smell if not the scent could effect one and was wanting to make sure he was alright. "Are you alright Knox?"

[knox]

Knox watcher her a moment, waiting on her to make a choice for the room before he nodded softly. "Good. I really don't want to try and clean that." He said, wrinkling his nose up. He had a feeling, but couldn't be sure, that if he moved or tried to move the bodies, that they might break.. and just the thought made his stomach turn a little. No, he'd rather not try to move them. A brow arched up as her hand came to a rest on his shoulder, glancing down at it before raising his eyes to hers. He looked a little confused, then she spoke whcih made him chuckle and nod. "Yeah, Kat, I'm fine. 's not the first dead body I've seen." He said, flashing her a little smile. His clothes were dusty, his short hair was dust covered and his normally tanned skin held a sickly grayish tone because of the layer of dust that coated him from cleaning.

"If you're done in the kitchen, go take a shower. I'll bring you up some fresh towels when I finish sealing off this room." He suggested while gently placing a dirty hand over top of hers. "Besides, I still have to clean the dining room before I'm finished, and that'll give you the chance to look at everything I did upstairs, Ms. Men-lack-home-qualities." He commented with a grin. Hey, she said men lacked the home qualities to keep it clean. He couldn't wait for her to see the house and prove her wrong. He patted her hand before stepping back and grabbing his bucket of supplies to go and start in on the dining room, figuring he would go and search through the bedroom once Kat was out of sight. He thought he'd seen a couple of suitcases in there, and God only knew what could be in there with the couple.

[Katerina Night]

She just nodded her head some before sighing and honestly didn't want to think about either of them cleaning that room either. Giving him a smile before he spoke and she shook her head some before pushing him playfully. "You big dork, I meant your allergies. You look like you had a bad go before I came up." Watching him another minute before he spoke about her taking a shower and she smiled nodding about him bringing her some towels. "Mmm that does sound nice to bad your not done you could of joined me."

Playfully shrugging her shoulders after he patted her hand and rolled her eyes at the comment of checking out his work. Watching as he went to go start the other room and swatted his ass before turning and slipping down to their room. Needing to get some clothes before going towards the bath. God the idea of being clean sounded so damn good right now. Grabbing her wine colored leather pants, and backless halter before she moved to head off to the bathroom. Humming some softly as she dropped her clothes on the counter and turned on the water to let it get regulated.

Slowly stripping out of her current clothes before inhaling a little. Glancing to the mirror before shaking her head and moved to slip into the shower after sticking her hand in to check.

[knox]

He laughed softly when she spoke, nodding again. "Yeah, Kat. Really. I'm fine, just been around a lot of dust today. After I shower and get it all off of me, I'll be great. Don't worry about me." He said patting her hand again before his hand jumped to cover his mouth and nose as another sneeze slipped through. Damn allergies! He made a little face, pulling his hand away at the same time he took in a breath through his nose. Bad idea, his hands were covered in dust. So the movement to drop his hand was brief before it flew back to his face. Sneeze. Sneeze. Sneeze. Sneeze. He made another face, dropping his hand before breathing again. "Yeah, too bad. Don't worry about it. While I take mine, you can whip up that delicious meal you promised." He said with a wink as he pulled away and she swatted his bottom, making him grin.

He really only stayed in the dining room long enough to hear the pipes hum, signalling that she'd turned on the water and was most likely getting into the shower. A smile filled his lips, grabbing a handful of paper towels and rushing back to the bedroom. He used the paper towels to cover his mouth and nose before slipping into the dust filled room and closing the door. He didn't want any kind of breeze to flit through and push that dust back through the rest of the house since he'd just cleaned it all. He quickly rifled through the belongings of the dead in the room, learning that he'd been right. They'd been in their 30's, married, no children to speak of and nothing but a dog waiting for them at home which turned out to be somewhere in Wisconsin. He had a good feeling that this really was some sort of vacation spot.

But seriously, who would pick this town to vacation in? Maybe before The End it was some sort of big fancy place, or some private romantic get-a-way spot. Though he honestly didn't see the appeal in it. Maybe it was because he wasn't the 'romantic' type. At least he'd never thought of himself as one. It didn't take him too long to go through their suitcases and the dresser, closet and end tables. Knox only found a few notable things in the room. The money in both of their wallets (roughly $600), an unopened bottle of tequila in the man's suitcase (which he could only imagine how great this thing would taste), a pair of diamond earrings with matching necklace and bracelet, the couples wedding/engagement rings (which he imagined he could sell or trade for something decent), and the man's watch. Everything else was clothes (too dustfilled to be usable) and books (covered in dust and what he thought might be mold). No, nothing else was useful or even needed.

He really only spent about 15 minutes in the room, which was long enough to make his eyes burn from the amount of dust and decay from the bird, before he slipped back out, glad to be breathing fresh air and not air through a dust filled wad of paper towel. As soon as he'd finished in the room he went down to the basement to see if he could find anything to seal the room off with and was amazed to find some plastic, the kind that covered windows in the winter to keep the cold out. Knox took it back to the room and set to work with the double sided tape (as well as a thick roll of clear packing tape) that had been set on top to seal off the room. He gave up with the double sided tape after a couple of minutes since it didn't really stick, then set to work using the thick packing tape to seal the edges, it wasn't the prettiest job, and the plastic moved slightly in some breeze that seemed to flow from inside the room, but at least it stayed trapped within the 'dead' room. With a smile of satisfaction he moved back to the dining room to set to dusting and sweeping and mopping. He would just be finishing with the dining room by the time the buzzer on the dryer sounded.

Knox moved back down to the basement, grabbed the load into a basket before rushing two clean towels up to the bathroom and laying them in the sink for her. Before she would even realize he'd come into the room he disappeared again to go and clean the hallway once more. Just to be sure since that room had been opened twice and he was sure some of the dust from the bedroom had slipped out. Just as he finished mopping the floor the second time he heard the hiss and hum in the pipes stop, signalling Kat's shower ending. He wondered just how much hot water would actually be left for him, knowing how badly he needed a shower after all of this. Especially since his eyes were red and swollen from his allergies, the back of his throat itched, he couldn't stop sneezing and coughing. Yeah the dust had done a number on him, but getting a hot shower would definitely clear out his sinuses and make him feel a whole helluva lot better.

[Katerina Night]

Kat didn't say much just shook her head though did raise a brow to the mention of the meal and smiled. Slipping off to get in her nice well hopefully nice hot shower, they really had no idea how well the water would work around her after so long. But as she turned it on letting it heat up that was just what she got when she moved her hand in to test. Purring out with a faint delight just as she moved in. It felt nice against her skin and she allowed the water to just cascade over her form for a few moments breathing in a few breaths.

Oh yea she was already feeling her muscles loosening up a little and than grabbed went to get her hair good and soaked. Thinking about what she did want to cook tonight for them while she was in the shower, grabbing her soap and lathering up her hair. A smile slipping over her lips when she figured what exactly to make and closed her eyes not noticing the sneaky male coming in and vanishing again.

No she was enjoying the showe, but wouldn't stay in that long and keep him from having a nice shower as well. Making sure she had all the soap out before doing a quick once over with the bodywash on her skin. Yea get the damn grime, dust and just icky feeling off would make her feel one hell of alot better. Which it did and she finally turned off the water, ringing out her hair before moving the door to see the towels. A smile crossing her face as she grabbed one and started drying off. Stepping out and onto the little mate and continued to get the rest of the water off her body.

Laying the towel for a moment on the counter she grabbed her deordrant than started to get dressed once more. Listening though of course to make sure nothing was going on and really only could faintly hear him moving about. So she was relaxed as she pulled up the leather pants. Thank god for thongs cause anything else just didn't work with pants this tight. The top she slipped on moving the one strap over her neck than reaching behind to tie the other at her waist. Glancing to the mirror with a smirk before grabbing a comb to work on her hair, just really a few run throughs since she would let it dry naturally. Wanted to get back downstairs and work on dinner.

So five minutes later she had the towel hung, her dirty clothes in hand and was coming down the stairs humming. The soft tapping her of boots on the wood floor the only other noise that was heard slipping in and out of the kitchen to the bacement. When she didn't see anything else in the wash she set about getting her things ready. Although the leather she had to be careful with. Laying them to the side for now before deciding to wait for his clothes to make the load bigger.

"Hey it's yours Knox." Calling out softly once she was up and than went over and started pulling out the steaks, laying them on the counter and grabbed the corn, potatoes and went to work. First seasoning and tenderizing the steaks while the oven preheated, they didn't have a grill so she was going to broil them. Worked out well enough.

Getting out a large pot for the corn and filling it with water before setting it on a burner to heat. All the steaks had was a little salt and pepper, a hint of garlic, meat tenderizer and a dash of beer to add some flavor. Letting it sit just as long as it would take to get the over where she needed it, clicking her radior back on. Her mind and attention solely on the task and everything else forgotten for the moment.

[knox]

When she came up from the basement he was in the little pantry in the kitchen, putting away the mop, bucket and supplies left over from their cleaning spree. He slipped from the small room, closing the door behind him and flashing a smile to her when she spoke before disappearing down into the basement to go through the basket of clean laundry and set a towel for himself onto the dryer. Noticing she'd thrown her clothes in the wash he added as many of the curtains and drapes as he could to the wash before starting it, making sure the water was set to cold so that it wouldn't affect his shower. There would still be at least one load left to wash with the curtains and drapes and then his own clothes too.

He licked at his lips to wet them as he dashed back up the stairs, towel in hand, to see her working on getting things around for dinner. Knox flashed her another smile and disappeared from the room before she could get another look at him. No sooner was he in the hall upstairs was Knox pulling his dust filled shirt off and working to unbuckle his belt and jeans. He kicked his boots off in the bathroom, let his pants and boxers drop then peeled his socks off and got the water running. He hoped to god it was still hot enough for him to shower. Cold showers sucked.. especially when you were dirty and needed to get clean. The cold water never helped you feel clean enough. Looking in the mirror, he caught a glimpse of his dust filled hair and streaked cheeks. His eyes puffy and red. As he stared he sneezed again, once, twice, three times, four times and then stopped, muttering a curse at the same time.

Without any further hesitation, or even checking the temperature of the water, he got into the shower, letting the luke-warm water run over him. Knox fumbled with the knobs in the shower for a moment and accidently made the water turn to ice, to which he let out a little yelp that would probably be heard all the way downstairs before quickly adjusting the temperature to hot rather than cold. As the steam filled the bathroom he started to relax, standing with his face in the scalding water, letting it wash the grime from his cheeks. He spent close to half an hour in the shower, washing and just standing there to relax his muscles. Running, sleeping on the ground, running some more, carrying her, carrying all the groceries, cleaning like a mad man.. Yeah, he was a little sore and a little exhausted.

Once he was sure that the soap was rinsed completely out of his hair for the second time around he turned off the shower and climbed out of the shower to grab his towel and wrap loosely around his waist. He already felt a helluva lot better, though a glance in the mirror told him that his eyes were still a little puffy and bloodshot. Go figure. He left the towel around his waist and slipped out of the bedroom to dig through his bag for clean clothes, finding two shirts, one pair of boxers, one pair of semi-clean jeans and a pair of socks. Good enough for him. He dressed quickly, throwing deoderant on in the process, before slipping back into his boots and carefully lacing them back up. He needed new boots, he'd stolen these from some guy about a year ago and that guy had to have had them since the end.. and with all of the walking Knox did? They were so worn that he was surprised they hadn't crumbled to pieces already. He knew it wouldn't be long before they did though.

He used the same towel to dry his hair off then hung it up in the bathroom and carefully picked up his dirty clothes, not wanting to put all that dust back into the air again. They were shoved down into his bag with all of his other dirty clothes and the bag was taken down the stairs, barely looking at her as he slipped through the kitchen and down into the basement to switch out the laundry. Knox started the next load of mostly curtains and drapes, adding his pile of dirty laundry into the mix and some soap before starting it up, starting the dryer and grabbing the basket of clean linens. He figured that if dinner wasn't done yet, he'd go and make the bed up while she finished. Once upstairs he set the basket down onto the counter and wrapped his hands around her waist, dragging her back to his chest and leaning down to nuzzle against her throat. "How long til dinner?" He asked, letting his already deep tone take on that husky quality.

[Katerina Night]

Kat was barely looking over at him before letting her mind wonder of what she was making. Although that little yelp had her turning briefly around glancing towards the hall that lead towards the stairs and smirked. "Someone turned the wrong knob." She softly mused to herself before merely shaking her head and going about getting things prep and ready. The music playing like before and of course Kat wasn't one to ever not let her body fall into pattern with the music.

Those curvy hips were swaying even as the rest of her stood upright, slicing, cutting, mixing didn't matter. So of course she didn't notice the water shutting off, or even when he had come downstairs and slipped into the basement. No that was one thing about Kat she put her whole self into cooking and let everything else fall away till later for her to tend too or worry about. Glancing to the stove seeing the water boiling so she carefully dropped in the corn cobs than went to add the two nice sized steaks and potatoes into the oven. Setting a timer on the back of the stove just before hands caressed around her waist.

Of course she didn't fight it and was pulled back into a board chest inhaling as he nuzzled her throat. Smiling some softly before slowly turning around looking at him now clean form and growled playfully. "I'd say maybe an hour, have to keep an eye on how well this stove works on broil. Why?" Her own tone was that more seductive way she did at times, staring back into his eyes a moment with those deep greens of her own. A hand coming up to brush against his cheek before it moved to slip into his damp hair just as her lips claimed his.

[knox]

His nose gently brushed across her throat before pressing his lips against her soft flesh. Hearing her brought a little smile to his lips, leaning back enough to let her turn around. His shoulders shrugged faintly with a look of nonchalance. "Curiosity." He stated in that husky tone then let out a little purring growl as her hands moved over his face and into his hair before leaning into her kiss. His hands clung to her waist, pulling her closer against him. An hour? HAH, that wasn't nearly long enough for anything really fun. And if she remembered the night before clearly, then she knew that. His hands wandered gently over her hips, her thighs, her bottom, her waist.

With a smirk playing at his lips Knox lifted her to sit on the counter to put her more at his height. His hands came to a rest on her waist again, pulling her closer and letting his finger tips dance over the bare flesh at her lower back. The kiss was slow, but deep as one hand rose to tangle into her the hair at the nape of her neck, pulling her mouth harder against his.

[Katerina Night]

Did he just love driving her utterly and completely insane when the did that? Because the moment he brushed his nose along her throat and than his lips against her skin she was trying to not slam him into a wall and forget their dinner. Looking back up at him when he spoke and raised a brow slightly before just instead offering him that smile of hers. That and the blood tone and purring growl was getting to her with their close proximity to one another.

How had one guy gotten to effecting her so damn easily was beyond her? But than again did you see the girl at all complaining? Nope. Infact she leaned into that kiss more, keeping her hands around his neck while her fingers teased his hair some. Feeling a faint moisture in the strands, but the scent the feel was something she liked about his hair. Okay who was she fooling there wasn't a damn thing she 'hated' about Knox period besides maybe he could annoy her just as much as turn her on. But that wasn't even an issue really.

A low growl slipping from her when his fingers danced slightly over her skin before she felt her body being lifted and set down on the counter. Smirking a little though didn't seemed bothered and tilted her head even to deepen the kiss. No and hour for these two wasn't nearly enough and she really would be pissed if their meal she worked on was ruined. No matter the reason being pleasure or not Kat loved cooking and wouldn't take kindly to even herself messing that up. Yet for the moment she didn't mind letting her mind linger on something a little more fun. Letting him pull her even harder into the kiss and nipped at his bottom lip in response.

[knox]

Of course he was loving driving her insane. Why? Because he knew he could do it. If anything, Knox was cocky and concieted, and he had every damned right to be too. When had he ever failed at a conquest? When had a girl he wanted slipped through his fingers? When had he failed a fight? When hadn't he gotten exactly what he wanted? The answer to that was clear in his cockiness; never. He always got what he set out for because he knew how to work everything to his advantage. And driving her wild? Well that was just one of his many special little talents. His lips brushed hard over hers, his fingers tangled into her hair to keep his hold on her.

If it weren't for the fact that he was so damned hungry then he would have just said screw dinner and taken her upstairs here and now. But an hour wasn't enough time to get what he would want accomplished and if he got what he wanted then dinner would be burnt. Well he could wait for what he wanted, wasn't that long of a wait after all. His fingers continued their little play over the flesh at the small of her back while he held her close to him, kissing her deeply. He heard the little growls from her, which only pushed him further, made him pull her hips closer to him so that she was barely sitting on the counter anymore without his support in front of her.

Other than her little quick temper, there wasn't a thing about her that he couldn't tolerate. Knox was glad for that. Most girls tended to cling to him, to think that after they'd had sex that made Knox their property in some manner. Well that wasn't the case here. Kat seemed perfectly content to let him go his own way when he needed to, which was probably the reason he hadn't taken off yet. That and he couldn't seem to get enough of her. She really was like a little drug, like some addiction that from the first kiss yanked him in and left him wanting more and more. No matter how much he got of her it was never enough and it made him wonder just when that was going to wear off. Just when the addiction would become so much that he would be forced to quit cold turkey or if it was just one of those little things that the first couple hits left you so stoned you couldn't move and eventually it just wore off, leaving you feeling empty and hungry.

He really didn't care which it was at this point. Knox was getting his fix after all. A shakey sort of breath slipped through his lips as she nipped at the lower one, causing his nails to graze the soft flesh at her back, his free hand sliding up the back of her shirt to rest at mid back, pulling her chest closer to his and holding her there. Yeah, this could go on for the next hour and he'd be content. Of course he was betting she would have to break away a couple of times to check on their meal since she'd said she wasn't sure how long it would actually take and wasn't sure how well the oven worked. Ah, well. He could handle that when it came.

[Katerina Night]

Kat didn't care what he was normally like, hell she didn't care how she was normally either for that matter. No right now she was just getting once more lost in the warmth that was currently holding her captive on the counter. Not that she probably couldn't get away if she wanted, but still right now about the only thing keeping her from letting this go beyond a heated make-out session. Was their dinner. Of course Kat in the past might of let her food get forgotten, but not this time one she was actually hungry. No not just for the male before her, but for actual food since all they really had was those snacks they got.

Yet she was finding it at times a little hard to focus and keep her wits about her with his lips, hands, hell his body just that close to her. And she knew damn well Knox had a way of doing it on purpose. Was she going to complain? Hell no. Come on what woman in her right mind would complain about being distracted by a male like him? Not a one with brains that is for sure.
A soft moan leaving her lips as her body got pulled tighter against him and she gently tightened her grip in his hair. Growling a little softly just to get to him as she breaths in through her nose for a moment, his scent, the food were like heaven to her senses right now.

Though sure enough he had been right as slowly she reluctantly pulled back from him, breathing heavily. Smiling for a moment before finally finding her voice once more. "Need to check dinner..." releasing his form and pushing gently on his shoulder so she could get off the counter before going over to the stove. The smell was inviting so that had to be a good sign she hoped, opening the door once he let her get down and leaning in slightly.

[knox]

Knox grinned inside of the kiss, holding her small frame tightly against him as he nipped at her lower lip. He was slowly starting to care less and less about the dull hunger pains that hit his stomach and more about pushing this kiss into something more. The desire for food was quickly being replaced with desire for her. His short nails grazed along the soft flesh at her spine, pushing her chest against his. Of course Knox was doing it on purpose, of course he was trying to make her forget about everything else but him. It was easy enough, especially knowing that it was just one of the little tricks he carried. Sometimes he wondered if maybe it was genetic, maybe it was just something that had been passed down by his father. But he really doubted it, not with knowing what he did about the man -which wasn't much.

Hearing the faint moan from her as he pulled her closer brought another tiny smirk to his lips, tangling his fingers further into the golden locks at the back of her hair and suckling at her lower lip. Knox let out a sound of contentment as she gripped harder at his hair, pushing himself into the counter as if it would vanish and leave just her hovering in midair for him. He pulled in a quick breath through his nose, though barely bringing in enough oxygen to keep himself from getting lightheaded.

When he felt her start to pull away he only pulled her tighter against him for a few seconds longer then released her with a tiny pout tugging at his full lower lip. Slowly he released his grip on her. Dark eyes locked onto hers, flashing her a little smirk as he pulled her down from the counter and set her onto her feet. He pulled his hands slowly back from her and let her move away to check on their dinner and turned to lean back onto the counter, his arms crossing over his chest. Chocolate-tinted hues raked over her frame as she leaned in toward the oven to check the food, the kitchen quickly filling with the scent of garlic and red meat making his stomach rumble quietly. He ignored the smell of the food though, his focus more on the way her hips moved.

A grin flooded his features, pushing off of the counter to rest his hands on her waist, letting his fingers lightly carress the soft flesh at the hem of her shirt. "Mmm.. How much longer?" He asked, still with that deep husky tone to his voice.

[Katerina Night]

Kat was smiling through their little heated kiss allowing him to keep a nice tight hold of her. He could think all he wanted about being able to get what he wanted so easily. Being too damn overly cocky was not always wise. Growling some when she felt the nails along her skin at her spine and bit back once more throwing him into a wall right now. Though, Kat would admit he was good most men wouldn't be able to make her lose herself nor hate and want him all at the same time.

Feeling rather than seeing the smirk over his lips just before he pulled her closer, just barely on the counter. Not that she was worried tilting her head some as he threaded his fingers into her hair. Wrapping her legs slightly around him like a cage at least till she finally found enough will to push away. But damn did she hate it as he did seeing the pout and smiled, nipping at him before he helped her down.

As she leaned over to check their food she was licking her lips at the smells hitting her nose. Carefully turning the steaks over and was happy to see that the oven was cooking it alright. So the meals should be fine. Moving the potatoes around just as his scent and touch assaulted her senses once more before that voice. A smile coming over her lips as she slowly leaned back up closing the door and leaned back against him. "I'd say about another half-hour it seems to be cooking just fine." Turning around slowly in his grip staring back into his eyes, resting her palms flat against his chest.

[knox]

He watched over her shoulder as she adjusted things inside of the oven, his hands continuing their play over her flesh. A smile pulled at his lips as she leaned back into him, his hands shifting to carress the soft flesh of her stomach just before she spoke and turned. "Good." He said softly, nodding in response before a devilish grin stretched tanned lips over white teeth. "Any ideas on dessert?" He asked, a brow arching lightly as his eyes locked onto hers. His hands didn't move, so when she'd turned they would be resting at the small of her back, holding her smaller frame against him.

He chewed at his lower lip for only a moment as his eyes raked over her face, the golden curls, her bright green eyes, full lips, the shape of her nose her chin and her cheeks. The way her eyebrows moved just slightly whenever her gaze shifted. A soft breath parted his lips as he smiled gently. Naturally Knox had a billion and one different things on his mind, and a billion and one things that he could be doing other than waiting on their meal to finish. As a thought popped into his head he grinned widely. "Ya know. You never did complement my job well done on the house." He stated, a tease to his tone. "Since you seem to think men lack home qualities, apparently your silence tells me I missed something." Still with the teasing tone as he looked down at her.

Knox knew better, he knew that he'd done a damned good job on cleaning. Especially knowing how long it had taken him to do it all. His eyes were still a little swollen and bloodshot, but they looked better than earlier and his sinuses were still a little scratchy, but he was feeling much better now that the dust was cleared out and the dead room was sealed off. He watched her, waiting to see if she picked up on the tease or not.

[Katerina Night]

Kat didn't minded much him behind her with his hands along her skin, it actually felt nice. Leaning back she had felt that touch on her stomach and exhaled softly in a contented manner before turning around. His comment about dessert had her green eyes flashing darker for a moment with a low growl slipping free. "Oh believe me Knox not sure you could handle the kinds of dessert I tend to create. I do so have a sweet tooth that most at least yet can't compete with." Smirking a little at her words before noticing him actually looking at her with more than a hint of lust.

It was like he was seeing her in a brighter light and that had her blushing softly, with his eyes roaming over her. Letting a breath ease from her chest slowly through her lips just as he spoke and a brow rose brieftly before a hand came to rest at his cheek. "I didn't specifically say you personally lack just males, but I have noticed that the house looks fantastic. And one wouldn't know it was sealed up for so long." Blinking her eyes as her hand stated at his cheek, brushing a thumb softly over his skin before sliding it up and through his hair.

God what this man did to her just being that close, his scent, touch all of it drove her nuts. Not that she was going to complain he was just going to be one obviously that kept his girl on her toes in more than one way. "But tell me Knox...what have you in mind for dessert? I'm sure we have what is needed or I can improvise if we don't although we are going back out. So you know.." Letting her words trail off she was implying so much in her words yet at the same time could be talking completely on one thing. Who knows.