"Scarlett..." Jean's voice had turned whispery, his hands on her back holding her steady almost slipping as the elevators opened on their floor.
"Hmn?" She moaned in response, causing a wave of goosebumps to erupt all over his arms, with her mouth still fervently wrecking havoc on his neck. And then she moved back up, towards his mouth, kissing along his jawline and the side of his lips and Jean waited with bated breath, his gaze unfocused as he opened the door to their suite, staggered in and then closed it behind them.
He kept waiting, waiting for her to kiss him but she only held his face in her hands and stared at him through hooded dark eyes that sent the bars holding his sanity crumbling mindlessly, as she studied the structure of his face, the bristles of hair forming a shadow of a mustache right above his lip. The almost invisible scar below his left brow bone and the small, cutesy looking mole underneath his lip. She placed a soft kiss on it.
