"It's really quite mutual, I assure you," she breathes, caught off-guard by the sudden kiss. Mina wraps her arms around his neck -- she'd wrap her legs around him, too, bold and daring, but for her tight little skirt.

She can feel the warmth of his body so very close to her. Her eyes dart down to the fluttering jugular vein, the perfect spot just in shadow right below that chiseled jaw...

No. She re-focuses her attention on his lips, kissing, nibbling, enjoying his closeness. Enjoying feeling so very wanted. Enjoying, most of all, the fact that it's him.