Would you care to fill me in? I asked, running my hand up her arm, over her shoulder and tugged at her hair playfully.

She regarded me with a magnetic look, her eye brow arched. I took the mug of coffee out of her hand and put it down on the side. Two could play her game and I was going to get everything that had happened last night out of Millie, one way or another.

She chuckled as I took over the situation, with my hand firmly on her hip I pressed her up against the side and leaned in alluringly close. She locked her arms around my neck, pulling me forward suddenly and I had to grip the counter to steady myself. I laughed, my lips brushing her cheek as I pulled back to look at her.

Whats the information worth? she asked, holding my stare daringly.

What do you want?

Not that I really had to ask…

The pleasure of your company all day and night.

My breath caught in my throat and a flutter of butterflies swarmed my tummy. I might have been nervous but I wasn’t scared. Looking into Millies eyes I couldn’t be scared of anything, being in her arms only made me feel safe.

I think that can be arranged.

She pretended to ponder this answer, glancing away for a moment to pout her lips in thought. Right then I didn’t really care what her answer was all I could think about was kissing those pillows of pink perfection. So close yet no where near close enough.

What do you want to know? she asked, looking back at me.

Her cool and calculated demeanour seemed to evaporate the second her eyes met mine, I felt like I was dripping with desire and I don’t think it went unnoticed. Millie pulled my lips to hers, her fingers in my hair and stroking the back of my neck. I kissed her back, automatically pressing my body against hers. Seruptisiosly heating the kitchen up quicker than any appliance turned up on full and left to burn. The kisses quickly went from tender and teasing to hot and hungry. Millie ran her tongue along my bottom lip and I allowed her entry immediately. Wanting to devour every inch of her but only being allowed a small portion so I was going to get as much out of it as I could. Whilst one hand gripped the counter behind Millie the other one was stroking up and down her back in long, slow languid motions. I could feel her body arching into mine every time my fingers brushed upwards. This simple action having such an erotic effect made me smile inside. She moaned into my mouth as I enticed her tongue out with my own, turning my head to the side and never breaking contact as we melted into one another again.