Josephine wrapped her arms around behind Raoul's neck, kissing his with a passion she had never shown before. She allowed her body to press and mold against his enjoying the feel of his strong, yet gentle hands upon her back. Her blue eyes held no trace of fear nor hesitation, for she had waited for this time to come. Her fingers ran through his hair, her breathing increasing with the pace of her heartbeat. The flame within her flared a bit, but this was only the start. When Raoul had pulled his lips away a little, looking down at her and imploring with his eyes for any sign of nervousness or uneasiness, she looked up at him with her sparkling ocean blue gaze; he would find not even the slightest hint of anything but passion and love.