He wasn't looking for sex. He was looking for her to have strength and when the time came for such things. She would tell him. He just wanted to admire her battle scars, to gaze upon a fellow person in the trenches." No, no. In your time, not mine." He said after returning her kiss with just as much passion. She was not an object to him. He had only asked her to date him, to be with him and to cherish a good relationship. But only if she chose would it go further. He pressed his lips against her slender neck, holding it there for a moment even as his lower area started to get excited. But he kept calm, kept to the code that he thought himself on how to treat a woman. That was that the woman had power, that they weren't weak little sheep like most of the gangsters he put away felt. It was his code that made his wife fall for him and he hoped in time it would do the same to Sarah. His hands rubbed her back though,  tenderly and almost as soft as feathers as he kept his eyes locked on hers." You have power in this relationship, don't ever forget that."