Even that slight touch seemed to set off a series of actions, as the beginnings of a grin stared to form. Mmm. Yeah. He'd had this dream, before. His topside arm started to inch its way down, as he leaned inwards, tightening the embrace. It wasn't just the feel of her, either. Her scent was so intoxifying -- it almost made him feel guilty over his vow of soberity.

And damn.

Did it ever feel more real then ever this time. He was almost sure he could feel the warmth of a body next to his, radiating the perfume fit for a goddess.

His hand stopped at her hip, making its way back up the legnth of an arm -- yeah. Soft. I bet it feels just like this... -- and pausing at the angle of a chinm lifting gently, moving himself downward so that lips could meet --