I went over to her and said Happy New Year and lightly kissed her. She wrapped her arms around me and plunged her tongue deep inside my mouth. It wa... a fantastic kiss. Because everyone else was in the living room, dining room area we took a step back into the kitchen and the kissing got hotter and heavier. Our tongues probed one another mouths and we began grinding into each other. I was fully erect and was somewhat embarrassed but she pressed me toward her and the kissing got more. Sarah spoke softly to her friend, "Okay, Roxanne, time to relax. You did a great job and we're all safe. Thank you for looking out for Dave and me."Roxanne sat down and, when Sarah finished speaking, she let out a huge sigh. She suddenly realized that her adrenaline had been pumping full-out since they had arrived at the hotel. She had relaxed briefly in the car but once she got to the hotel she had to tidy up all the details and settle Lord Thurlow's nerves before she could again think about. I had claws and you had claws. We were snatching at each other. Harder and harder now. I could almost feel these imaginary things on my body. This smoke, these scales, those nails. And I’m hinting about bed rooms and blankets. Complaining of the cold just so you can warm me. Touch me, taste me, feel me, desire me, want me, so much that we burn with passion. So much that it aches. Tow drinks later and I’m in a backseat. One back seat later, we are at your front door. Now I’m stumbling to your. We were all talking. They were in the living room and I was chopping and washing and stirring in the kitchen and yelling back my responses. I would pop my head in every five or ten minutes but only for a moment before I needed to return to the stove. They were sitting right next to one another on the couch, wine glasses in hand. Shauna in a knee length dress. Apparently everything was fine until one moment when I had just gone back to cooking and he put down his wine glass and in one fluid.