the kiss sent a shock through Gavin's body. A pleasent thrill that surrounded him and pulled him closer to Honore. His hands moved down to clutch at her hips, his fingers curling around the soft material of her dress. One hand moved behind her back, playing with the stays of her corset. He pulled back from the kiss slightly, moving his lips down her neck. He eagerly bathed the skin of her neck and along the neckline of her dress.<br/><br/>***************<br/><br/>In her room, Diane slowly took off her clothes. Standing in front of her mirror in her chemise, she took a good look at herself. She wasn't an ugly woman, she just never thought to put her beauty to any use. Her dark red hair tumbled over her shoulders and she liked the look. Maybe, tomorrow, she'll keep her hair down. She smiled, thinking that sounded like a plan.