He was hypnotized by her. There was other way to describe it, Odette had put a spell on him and he was completely under her control. The mixture of alcohol, adrenaline and good old fashioned hormones had his mind reeling. Noah's feet lurched him forward, following her blindly toward wherever she wanted to go because even though he hadn't wanted to stop kissing her that look in her eyes told him that the best was yet to come. It took a lot of effort to not grab at her while they walked, and when she finally turned Noah reached out and took hold of her hand. He pulled her to his side, attempting to kiss her and walk at the same time.
It was a bit of a hassle, but they somehow managed in their state. Noah could not remember a time they'd behaved so---this is what it must've been like to have that school boy romance at Hogwarts, without a care of what was going on in the real world. Noah had unfortunately missed out on that aspect of his school career, but this elated feeling was more than enough to make up for it. His finger tips tingled at every bit of Odette's bare skin that he was able to touch; she was electrifying.
The grove of trees Odette had spotted was the perfect coverage for what he really wanted to do with his wife. To his wife. Noah pulled Odette flush against him, breathing heavily.
"You drive me mad," he rumbled, moving forward to press her back against a rather thick tree trunk. His hands roamed and agonized at how much fabric her dress consisted of. Noah's lips went to her jaw, then her neck, then pushing away the strap of her dress down her shoulder so he could kiss the exposed skin. Mad, she drove him mad in every sense of the bloody word.
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