"So it's not just me who can't sleep?" She asked, standing in the doorway of his living room, dressed only in his shirt and her underwear beneath.

"Apparently not," he half smiled, watching as she walked into the kitchen to get herself a glass of water,

"Connie…" he began as she walked up the stairs, his eyes following her as she turned around,

"Alex," she smiled, watching as he stood up,

"I…" he begun, lost for words, "I…"

She smiled, "What…"

"Stay there," he told her, standing up and walking over to where she stood. He took her hands in his own gently, "I do not know what it is that you want," he told her, "But I want more than sex," he shrugged, "Although if you want sex and nothing more, I can do that for you,"

She laughed and raised an eyebrow, "Very clever Alex,"

He pressed his lips against each of her cheeks gently, before nudging her nose with his own,

"The thought of you lying in that underwear, in the bedroom beside me, is driving me to distraction," he uttered,

She couldn't help the smile that graced her lips and against her own judgement she let her hands slip up his chest, before resting them on his shoulders, "Don't make me regret this," she uttered, stepping closer to him as his hands slipped around her waist and beneath the shirt,

His lips pressed firmly against her mouth and she felt herself give more to him than she wanted too. At that moment, stood so closely to the handsome Romanian, she knew she couldn't say no even if she wanted too.