            She wasn’t sure who moved, who pushed. Just that they were falling back onto the bed. The springs groaned, but she hardly heard it over the rush of magic in her ears. Her knees bracketed his hips as her hands smoothed up his chest, pulling herself flush against his hard body. His own hand clasped tighter to her hair, the other skimming the low back of her dress. Just as his fingers found the zipper, and a low growl escaped his throat, a bang! from down below had them both freezing in their tracks.