Now that she had that particular satisfaction, Derek could see a new light glittering in Freya's eyes, an excitement that he was sure had everything to do with their current proximity and the promise he had made to her for their bet. The young woman's expression was still playful, but promising a different kind of play.

"I think I will," Derek replied, reaching down a bit more and easily picking Frey up off the floor. He settled his strong arms under her, bringing the blonde's mouth up to kissing level, which he took advantage of immediately, moving his mouth to hers.

At the same time, he started walking towards the large, deep sofa.