Lyall's head was swimming as they drove down the streets the nuzzle, his arm about her waist, his scent filling her nose, his presence actually making her feel safe. Added to all of that feeling his own arousal and need for her pressing against her from behind had the opposite effect on her then what she would have expected. Feeling him want her and need her as much as she wanted him only seemed to make her own arousal greater.<br/><br/>It seemed like the ride could not end sooner and then when it did her nervousness came back, realizing that for the very first time they were alone. Not like back at the club when they would be alone in his office but truly alone to where no one would be able to hear her scream if he...Gods she had to get a hold on herself before she got too worked up. He promised that he was never going to hurt her and she believed that. If not there would be no reason to even attempt this relationship in the first place.<br/><br/>Taking a steadying breath she followed him up to this front door, the darkness of his home once the door was open making her hesitate for just a moment before she entered. She hid her sigh of relief as he turned the lights on and she looked about his home. Instantly she loved it and felt like this was her home. It had been dark enough outside so that she could not make out any details all she knew was that it was cabinlike in shape, which would make sense given him having told her about it before.<br/><br/>Yet now that she was standing in his livingroom it just felt...right. It was hard to explain and she just could not really put to words the feelings that were coursing through her at the moment. So that was probably why she turned and hugged Tyson. Kind of her way of expressing what it meant to her for hi to invite her into his home.