Cameron's POV:
We're both shivering when we let ourselves into the apartment. She's unbuttoning her coat and I'm pulling her towards me. I feel an urge to be closer to her, as close as I possibly can be. In a moment, my fingers are in her hair, my lips against hers, my other hand under her coat.
She grabs my arm, pulling me closer if that's even possible. My skin burns as I feel her nails dig into the skin there.
My heart skips.
Only Grace has this effect upon me. Only Grace causes tachycardia and arrhythmia. If it wasn't that Grace is in my arms, I'd be admitting myself to the ER.
The kiss deepens. It's full on. It's just the beginning but it's a bloody brilliant beginning.
I don't bother pulling her down the hall, towards my room when there's a perfectly good bed just behind the door next to me. Letting myself into her bedroom, I pull her with me. I close the door behind us and push her against it.