His lips stretched into a wicked smile, "Your wish is my command, Siren." He replied, brushing his mouth across hers.
Phoebe parted her lips and kissed him back with equal ferocity. But the kiss she wished would last ended abruptly, leaving her groaning for more when he left her mouth.
She looked at him with wide, questioning eyes, wondering why he suddenly pulled away. As though he read her thoughts, he palmed her cheeks and kissed the tip of her nose, a gesture that made her heart somersault inside her rib cage. "We don't have to rush things, my sweet. We have the entire night for ourselves." He"told her.
Her heart swelled with tenderness. Had it been a different man, he'd surely taken her right there and then for his own sexual gratification.
She made the right decision in choosing him out of a dozen man that had shown their interest at the bar.
"Then would you mind if I ask you some questions?" Phoebe murmured under her breath.