Ohfuck. He kisses her and she feels the flutter of it in her groin and all the way into her toes. There's no pretending this time, she can't, not when she's fighting so hard not to moan and wrap herself around him right here.

When she gets enough breath to pull free, it's just to say, "Happy birthday," before going under again - under his mouth, under his sway, fucking hell, if it's going to be like this tonight, dinner may have to wait til tomorrow.