Joanna Lawrence wasn't completely trusting of him just yet. Gazing at the handsome face drawing ever closer to her, she gently pushed him away: "Ashton Heath, I have to get up early tomorrow."
"Mmm, I know."
"I need to go to bed early tonight."
"Mmm, I know."
"So you can't..."
"Mmm, I know."
As the final note of his voice fell, his hot lips came down lightly landing on hers, slowly rubbing against them: "Baby, I'm just kissing you, nothing more."
*
The kiss went on for a long while.
Towards the end, it was starting to get a little out of control.
Fortunately, Ashton Heath did as he promised, managing to control himself despite being on the brink of losing it.
Joanna Lawrence, her face flushed, lay down on the bed reading a script, the sound of running water from the bathroom indicating that Ashton was taking another cold shower.
Surprisingly, he had managed to control himself tonight.