Helena hummed in agreement, kissing him again. “You flatter me,” she purred, unable, however, to stop the genuine smile peeking through. Gently she moved her lips down his jaw to his neck, remembering quite clearly that she got the most reaction out of him when focusing her attention there.
“My specialty…Flattery.” He smiled. As the kisses trailed down his neck, his eyes slowly shut. “Hey, uh, you wann head back to – my place?” He said, pausing every few words.
