"Easy for you to say, you're not dressed in pantaloons and cotton." Phoebe snickered as she began to unbutton the top of her dress and shrug out of the material, but it was abruptly cut off when Aiden's shirt disappeared. Damn he was fine. When his mouth came back to hers, the kiss was hungrier and she answered it in kind, harder, letting her instincts take over. She'd been very aware of Kate's nails on his skin and of Aiden's reaction to it.