Leaning in, she pressed another slow kiss to his mouth, then ghosted her lips over the side of his jaw before she pulled back and smiled. Although he'd asked to see her, she took a moment just to look at him, his eyes, the curve of his mouth, before her hands slipped from under his shirt and hooked in the hem of her own. She tugged the shirt up, over her head, her hair getting caught for a moment before it fell back down around her shoulder and she let the shirt drop to the floor behind her.

He'd said she'd have to tell him what to do, but Lily didn't think she would.