With a little patience
"Damn, woman – are you trying to kill me or what?"
Teresa just gave him a seductive smirk and removed another hairpin from her bun.
"Patience is a virtue. Didn't anybody tell you that?"
Only when her hair hung loose about her bare shoulders she finally reached for the buttons at the back of her cream satin dress and undid them.
As she turned around she was treated to the sight of a slightly breathless Patrick Jane staring at her.
Then she joined her husband on the bed and kissed him firmly on the lips.
"Now your patience will get rewarded."