Armas laughed at her foolishness, "If you truly desire it," he toyed, beckoning her closer as darkened with that lustful temptation. He couldn't help divulging into his better senses when she begged for him. He couldn't help his body turn towards her, accepting the invitation willingly.<br/><br/>He lifted her head back up and kissed her, drawing his arm around the small of her back. His lips easily molded with Anna's, giving her barely but a taste of his ability to control her. When the kiss ended, Armas drew himself away, looking into her eyes as he studied for her reaction. "I would hate to leave you begging," he told her, "but consider that a taste of what you could have. I won't pressure you,"  he teased.<br/><br/>He motioned her towards Finch as he drew himself upon her back. " We have other places to be, however, so would you kindly join me?" He asked, not really giving her much option to deny him... not till they were back at the cottage at least.