He bends over and straddles her tiny frame, his hands resting in the sofa’s armrests to support his weight. Her cute eyes fixed on his, dancing rapidly left to right training on both his eyes at the same time. Her chest is heaving. He can see her mouth open in anticipation as he approaches to kiss her again. Sharp smell of the liquor they have been imbibing in her breath.
He is kneeling now.
The small sitting room is really crowded with furniture. Bloody coffee table! He picks it and stands places it top down on the other sofa to create some floor space and then brings her down to the carpeted floor.
She is still wearing her uniform from work. The dark blue trousers come off easily.