A/N: It is this chapter's fault that I upped the rating on this story! I hope you're all enjoying it, though. More to come soon!
Minerva groaned audibly as a willing pair of lips trailed along her collarbone. All of a sudden, Albus's hands were working on the zip of her dress and she momentarily lost her senses. He made light work of her underwear while she pushed her lips against his, searching his open mouth with her tongue. She began to slowly peel the red leather gloves from her hands.
Suddenly, a hand was on her wrist and a low, raspy voice tickled her ear.
"No. Leave the gloves on."
