What had she been thinking asking this gorgeous man into her house? He came around and opened the car door. Staring up at him, she took a deep breath and plunged ahead. “You’ll come in for some coffee, won’t you?” “If I come inside, it won’t be coffee I’ll be having. We knew your bed was where we were headed when I asked you out.” “I know, but I’m a little nervous now. It isn’t every day I ask a fallen angel to fuck me.” “Darling, I won’t be fucking you. I’ll be making love to you. Let’s go inside.” With a gentle brush of his fingers over her cheek, he leaned down and kissed her. This kiss wasn’t as fierce as the one that started the evening. This one moved slowly and she yielded to it without protest. They walked up to her door with their arms wrapped around each other. She fumbled with the keys as he rubbed her shoulder with one large warm hand. Taking a deep breath, she opened the door and gestured for him to go in. He stayed silent as she locked the door and led the way to her bedroom.
