Elen hiss out in desire as Adammair pulls her forward against his evident desires. Her hips push themselves forward like she was helpless to stop them.  He wraps him in his arms, moving them backwards. The kisses were hard and passionate, with their tongues darting to and fro into each others mouths. “Oh myyy,” is all Elen can say when his lips find the tip of her slightly pointed ear. It was like throwing a snowball into a fire pit. Elen’s last reserves gave way, and passion to match her fiery hair flooded out.  When her bottom hit the counter, she leaned against it and wrapped one leg against Adammair’s waist. “I want you, now here, hurry.”<br/><br/>(http://i1026.photobucket.com/albums/y321/mssweettrouble/Characters/images-1.jpg)(http://i1026.photobucket.com/albums/y321/mssweettrouble/Characters/jeri_ryan_4-1-1-1.jpg)<br/>Dr.Elenwe Artanis                   Elen in her work uniform