Stamina.

[Roisin Vaughn]

Roisin watched Leighton's dark eyes for a long moment, the silence ringing loudly in her ears as she watched the man drive her, wondering if he, like herself could preform feats that muggles only thought were in story books. She smiled at him as he asked her where they were headed to. "The next highway exit," she said putting a hand on his shoulder softly and running her fingers down his arm just to keep contact with him because now that her concern for him was flooding away it was being replaced with lust.

 

[Leighton Marsters]

Suddenly, a tender and delicate touch of Roisin's hand triggered tiny electrical pulses that acted as a new formulae in Leighton's blood and prickled their way up his arm, all the way into his neck. He firmly nodded and tried not to express too much emotion. He just wanted it from her right then and there, wanted to dip her in honey and.. his thoughts cut off there and he smirked pleasurably.

He was about to laugh nervously at his own dirty thoughts, but then knew that she would deffinitly think that it was because of her cheesy yet arousing movement was taking effect. He had to play 'gentlemen type' beause that was what he was anyway, and merely reflected to her that she wasn't an object to him, and neither she, should think that way about Leighton. Though no matter how hard he tried. He couldn't sustain it any longer. He rounded the corner after going a couple of kilometres down the road, then going to the next highway exit like she told him.

He continued to follow the directions, until they stopped infront of Roisin's place. He paused for a moment, and a silence fell over them both.