Well now, that was one hell of an invitation. He followed after, divesting himself of his suit jacket and boots in quick succession, letting them drop unceremoniously on the floor as he went after.

"You sure know how to make a point, Alisa," Steve said, coming up behind her and wrapping his arms around her, on wrapping around her waist while the other wraps higher up, just below her breasts. His lips find her nape and kiss, while his eyes are definitely on her mostly nude form.