She saw him emerge from the bathroom, wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. She gasped involuntarily at the sight of his muscly chest, droplets of water making tracks down his naked torso, dissapearing into his towel. Sinful.

He shouldn't be allowed to evoke such sinful feelings.

"Lily" She looked shakily up to his eyes, such mysterious eyes, hazel.Sinful.

He shouldn't be allowed to evoke such sinful feelings.

He walked slowly towards her shaking body.

"Are you alright?" James asked. She nodded.

He stepped closer. She looked up at him, his hair. His hair, jet black, messy. Wet. Sinful.

He shouldn't be allowed to evoke such sinful feelings

"I don't think you are." he whispered, leaning into her. They were inches apart, and Lily stumbled back. He walked foward, she stumbled back. He walked foward, she stumbled back. He walked foward...she hit a wall.

"Are you okay now?" he whispered into her ear. His voice was deep, enchanting, hypnotic. Sinful.

He shouldn't be allowed to evoke such sinful feelings.

Lily shook her head. How could she lie? She wasn't okay. He was making her feel things she thought were impossible. Sinful.

His thumb traced her jaw. She shivered at his touch.

He shouldn't be allowed to evoke such sinful feelings.

"What do you feel if I do this?" he asked, his thumb grazing her cheek. Innocent, yet so damn sinful.

She gave in. She told him.

"Sinful" she whispered, as his thumbs danced across her jawline, moving to trace her lips.

He chuckled.

"What about this?"

His head swooped lower, into her collar bone, where he placed a kiss. He fluttered kisses up her neck, his hand now supporting her head. Sinful.

He shouldn't be allowed to evoke such sinful feelings.

"Sinful" came Lily's soft reply. His arm had snaked around her waist, pulling her closer to his wet torso. Her hand rested shakingly on his chest, when he paused. He had reached her chin, and he looked up, his hazel eyes clouded with pent up emotion. Sinful.

He shouldn't be allowed to evoke such sinful feelings.

"What about this?" he muttered, lips millemeters away from hers. She could feel the thud thud of his heart. Sinful.

He shouldn't be allowed to evoke such sinful feelings.

He kissed her. Gently, yet so damn sinful. She yearned for the touch of his lips when he pulled away.

She felt whole. She realised, as his lips hovered hesitantily above hers, waiting for her reaction, she didn't care if he was sinful. She wanted him.

He shouldn't be allowed to evoke such sinful feelings.

"Sinful" she replied. He raised an eyebrow. Her hand moved up his chest;she felt goosebumps erupting under his chest. Her arm snaked around his head pulling his head down closer, closer to hers. Their lips met again. It was innocent, but James wanted more. He wanted sin. Gently, gently, he asked for permission into her mouth. Entrance, which she gave. Their mouths did a dance, a dance of passion, pent up emotion. Sinful.

As he lowered her onto his bed, she thought,

He shouldn't be allowed to evoke such sinful feelings.

A/N So dudes and dudettes, how was it? Came up with it one random night when I couldnt sleep. plz review. I need to know if I'm wasting my time and your time.

Ta munchkins.