Transfix

mesmerize

*chuckles* do they act they own you and they are just permitting you to live there ?

*grins* yeah gotta love a good pun ... if there's an audible sigh from the poor person you are telling it to, even better

enchantment

looks in for a few

Your hand in his, he led you back into their hotel with purpose in his step. He may have signed in under the name of Thomas Percival, but his expression could only belong to Tommy Baird; eyes narrowed with intent, his face set, nothing in the world could have halted his progress now.

He all but marched you through the reception area, his impatience for you rearing its head now, and he was in no mind to wait a moment longer. The climb to the second floor, where their room awaited, seemed torturously slow to him, so much so that when he reached the door to the room, he turned you to pin you bodily against it.

Long months he had waited to kiss you again, to touch you, and the waiting was finally at an and. One arm encircled your waist, keeping you close as he bent his head, his mouth seeking the softness and heat of your own.

With his other hand, he was only half-focused on getting the key in the lock, the jingle of it punctuating the air, his attention given over completely to you, and the way you felt in his arms. After a moment, the lock was forgotten and he simply gave himself over to tasting your mouth. His kisses were hot and hungry, broken only by the need to steal a breath, where he teasingly skims his lips against your own as one breath was passed between them.

magic

her voice kept soft as she answered Him...lowering her hands to place to her thighs once more....

"i had taken the grounds....freshly grounded them...heated the water....left the coffee steep for 3.5 minutes....adding no sugar....and the almond milk to finish...."

Walks through the gallery...

bewitched

enthrall

*laughs*. Well, after I took a muscle relaxer, I slept like a baby. And my boys acting gave me an hour extra before the pouncing started.

My brother might be right that my dogs are really cats. *Smiles*.

captivate

*takes the coffee *

And how did you prepare it ?

pull

*smiling* so far , so good. How did you sleep ?

push

Going to find out who keeps dirtying all the dishes
Around here and kick their ass

Bastard....lol

swinging

It was pretty funny. *Laughs*. I just love punny jokes. *Grins*