Alice smiled at his compliment and felt her breath catch as his hand went to her body again. This time his touch was slow and deliberate, making her heart race in anticipation and wonder at what he might do...at what she might<em>want</em>him to do. Her chest rose and fell more quickly as she watched and felt his larger fingers moving gently across the silk nightwear and gradually go lower.<br/><br/>When he followed the panty covered mound, she gasped and felt a pooling of heat in her belly as her body wanted more of that touch. Now she was turning incredibly aroused, and she wondered if she would be able to calm herself if he suddenly stopped. However, she didn't have to worry about that issue, as his fingers slid to her bare skin and lifted up on the nightgown slightly. Swallowing, her legs parted a bit and her wide blue eyes looked at his own hazel ones.<br/><br/>"Then touch me, Vincent."<br/><br/>She said this rather seriously, as if she was making a big decision...and in Alice's life, this was.<br/><br/>"Kiss me...I want you to hold me close."<br/><br/>Her voice turned a bit huskier, and she waited for his response.