She watched his every move as he strode towards her, drinking in the sight of him as he loosened his tie, removing it along with his jacket. Even just the sight of him made her heart race, as if she was his prey, and he, her predator, was closing in. And then before she knew it, he'd trapped her, but from the look on her face, it was clear she wasn't frightened or unhappy about it. Leaning back only slightly, supporting herself on one hand, Sasha met his gaze before her eyes fell to his lips, licking her own before the green orbs shifted once again, watching as he removed the mask, eager to see the rest of his face.<br/><br/>He was even more handsome without the mask, something Sasha hadn't thought possible..<br/><br/>Sasha's chest was heaving slightly, her breath a bit shallow with anticipation as he lightly gripped her chin. When he spoke, she only had a moment to smile at him before he leaned in and she moved to meet him, a soft moan sounding against his lips. She reached up with one hand to comb her slender fingers through his hair, pulling him harder into the kiss as she laid back upon the bed while the other hand moved to start unbuttoning his shirt, wanting desperately to touch his toned flesh.<br/><br/>When his hand met her skin, she swore the touch burned her, but, hell, it felt so sweet. She couldn't help but squirm a bit at his thumb, however, as it grazed and tickled her naval. Smiling and laughing softly against his mouth, she broke away, finally able to get his shirt open as her eyes looked over his toned chest and abdomen. Without speaking, her hands moved to slide over the smooth, hard skin and she raised up once again to capture his lips with hers, her legs parting to allow him room to move over her.