Rodolphus was noticeably excited by her making the first move. His arms snaked around her back to press the entire length of her body against his. There were no secrets of his own desire. She felt a shudder. Was it fear or something worse? Determined to press on, she allowed her hands to drift down to his trousers. The sooner she got those off, the sooner they could be done with the whole endeavor. Sometimes the wizard liked to take his time. Usually, however, their encounters were frenzied and frantic.