Alexei smiled, his hand creeping further up her thigh. He bit back a chuckle when her voice squeaked, knowing full well she had not anticipated his reaction. Wordlessly, his hand slid even farther up till his fingers brushed the juncture of her thighs. He groaned softly at the heat coming off her.<br/><br/>"I think the weather will be fine," he replied calmly as his finger started stroking her through her undergarments. He was curious as to how far he could push that regal composure. Besides, why should Liz have all the fun? He knew Pavel, the man could cum in his trousers and no one would be the wiser....but this was after fifteen years of marriage. How far could his virginal fiance be pushed till she cracked?