"Get it out of my system?" Jonas laughed dryly as he looked into her eyes. "What do you think I've got in my system?"
"I don't know," Francesca squirmed slightly, and Jonas moved away from the wall.
She pressed her hands to the wall where his shoulders had been when he moved behind her.
He cupped her breasts gently and she felt his chest pressed against her back.
"Take a guess..." he kissed her neck, and moved one of his hands up to grasp her throat softly.
"I..."she tipped her head back slightly so he could stroke her neck, and closed her eyes.
"I want you."
She moved one of her hands from the wall so she could undo her pants, but he grasped her throat for a moment to stop her. "Not here. I want you to get into our room, and I want you naked."
Francesca gasped as he turned
