Jamie couldn't help but to smirk at her chaste kiss and then her following words. He couldn't really argue with that. Kissing, and other things, were far more fun than talking about it. Or trying to dissuade her. But he had to at least let her know the options. He knew he couldn't handle it if she felt like she was pressured to do anything or forced to stay. He may be a bit of a mess but he was still an honorable man and honor was something that he held high. Even if he was thinking of taking a proper woman to his bed in a very improper manner and in all the wrong order. He was pretty sure bedding a woman before anything else wasn't how it was supposed to go, anyways.

He kissed her again, no longer feeling the need to warn her or speak, but it was a short and fierce sort of kiss before he was moving and having to focus on where he was going. It wouldn't do very well to knock her head against a wall or doorway after all.

He continued going, his movements more than obviously taking them into his bedroom. He paused at the foot of the massive bed that took up most of the room before he set her on the edge. His gaze remained on hers, still trying to gauge if she was really sure of this even as his fingers began to slowly undo the buttons of his shirt to gradually bare the chest she'd seen on more than one occasion. This time, however, felt much more intimate but it didn't stop him from continuing on until it was all the way undone in front of her.

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