"It’s perfect," she said softly, and he bent and kissed her.  As he pressed her against the glass window, she snaked her arms up around his neck, whimpering a little as she opened her mouth under his.  He scooped her into his arms and carried her upstairs, laying her down on their bed.  Eagerly she tugged him down to her, urging him closer, savoring the feel of his weight on top of her, though there were too many clothes between them for her taste – and apparently for his, if the way he was tugging at her shirt was any indication.  Obediently she let go of him and he lifted it over her head and reached around her to unclasp her bra and tossed it aside.