What's life without a little risk?

Sienna could feel his entire chest pressed against her back. 

She could feel his muscles underneath his shirt as he held her close. 

She wondered if he could feel her racing heartbeat. 

"How much is a little more?" She asked breathlessly, her hands fidgeting over the box in anticipation. 

"Just," Damon used his thumb and forefinger under her chin to turn her head and kissed the underside of her jaw. 

"A little," He trailed his lips upwards, making her skin tingle. 

"More," By the time he claimed her lips, Sienna was already dizzy with desire. 

Her head spun as he kissed her thoroughly, with enough passion to make her forget about the box on her lap and the fact that there may be servants around the house. 

She was panting when he drew back and he smirked, rubbing his thumb over her bottom lip. 

"Help me put it on?" He asked.