Given how athletic she was, Ankara loved when a fling didn't hesitate to be physical; and she hoped it was only the beginning of much more to come. She grinned at him as he had her trapped against the wall. He really was making it hard to vaguely behave before they made it to the room. She didn't give a shit about being improper in public.

Without missing a beat, she had her strong hands on his shoulders, exploring the muscles underneath his own clothes. She didn't want to close the distance between them yet as she was happy to offer him a good view and then to let his hands roam as freely as the layers of fabric allowed. She bit her lip as he cupped her breasts and teased her nipples.

She quirked a brow when he spoke next. The wolfish grin she flashed at him was short lived as she gripped his shoulders harder and promptly reversed course. In her enthusiasm, she had them topple onto the floor, with her landing on his lap, instead of simply pushing him against the opposite wall.

"Why thank you," she growled before crashing her mouth against his as the floors were still dinging towards whichever theirs was.