As she pulled away, he gave her a quizzical look before smiling at her question. Shrugging off his jacket, he took her offered hand and allowed her to lead him through to the bedroom, even though he knew the way and could just as easily have lead her. Once in the room, he pulled Sophie against him again, kissing her as his fingers slid under her top.
'Your punk kitten isn't asleep on your bed right?' He gave her a smirk, not really wanting to crush the animal as he moved them both onto the bed.
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