He appologizes

"I'm sorry." Adam said, and Winlay could sense him watching her intently as she tried to wander casually closer to him. "I guess we're all a little jumpy."

Winlay nodded guiltily knowing exactly why she has so jumpy. "Where have you been?" She asked trying to fill the awkward silence in the room.

"Looking around, the boiler room is through here, do you want to see?" Still emboldened by her thoughts as she touched herself Winlay quickly agreed. This was a whole new experience for her, but the chance to be alone with Adam was too good to pass up on. Especially after what Mika had said about him finding her intriguing. As Adam led her to the boiler room she wondered if he was as aware of just how much she wanted him.

The boiler room was even warmer than the room they just left. It was much larger too with an upper level that had a large black topped table and eight straight back upholstered chairs around it and a lower level that had three spherical metal containers each taller than even Adam could reach. The polished metal surface of the spheres reflected light almost as well as a mirror and although the rest of the room had a small layer of dust covering most everything, these boilers looked like they had been made today.

Winlay found herself drawn to Adam's side and even touched him daringly on his forearm.

"Do you think they really could destroy the convent if the pressure became too much?"

"I don't know." Admitted Adam. "I don't have much experience with this kind of situation. But if the pressure keeps building with no way to release it, there could be an explosion." Winlay stepped even closer determined to make Adam see her as a woman.

"I think you're right." Her voice was just barely a whisper, but Adam understood. Her behavior was completely wrong, especially considering her recent vows as an initiate of the Church, but at the moment she didn't even care. For a second she though Adam was going to refuse her, but then he put his calloused hands gently on her slight shoulders and caressed the soft pale skin at the base of her throat. Her breathing changed to gasps as she felt the rough skin of his thumbs scrape against her much softer skin. In response her hand lifted to his broad chest and pressed against the bare skin of his chest where the linen shirt stretched open. She could feel the wild beating of his heart against his palm and knew that he wouldn't be able to resist her any more than she could deny her unexpected feelings for this Templar warrior.

"What can we do about it?" Adam asked again, somehow his lips were just centimeters from hers and she could barely wait to feel them pressed against hers. She was also aware of the scent of her juices on her fingers and wondered if Adam could smell it too. Based on what Mika had told her, she had no doubt he had enough experience with women to recognize it for what it was.

"We have to try something." Her words were almost a moan as his lips claimed hers fiercely. He used one of his strong arms to lift her easily to her toes as he kissed her. Her soft lips opened to his in an invitation and Adam didn't hesitate to take advantage of her welcome. His tongue explored the softness of her small mouth while her breasts were crushed to his chest and his hips pressed against hers. Winlay could not get enough of Adam. She wrapped her arms and one of her legs around him and pressed her breasts against his hard chest able to feel the warmth of his body ignite the tips of her nipples. She moaned responsively in his arms only vaguely aware of how completely she was offering herself to him.

When Adam slid a hand under her shirt to explore the soft flesh in the valley between breasts instead of protesting Winlay arched her breasts higher in invitation and her hands lifted his shirt and slipped under the damp material to press against the bare skin of his chest. In response he drove his thigh between her legs pressing the mound of her sex and sending waves of desire shooting from her sex to the tips of her ears. Just as when she had been touching herself Winlay was simply yielding to his passion, he was so strong and so driven she could only surrender to him and trust in Xelta to understand. And then his hands reached under her shirt lifting the hem high as he exposed her panties beneath.

This was what she came for. She could feel his rock hard erection pressed against her soft belly and wondered how something that big could ever fit within her. Finally Adam's mouth lifted from hers and he searched her eyes for permission as he cupped the soft curve of her ass and squeezed her cheek with his strong fingers. Winlay knew there was no way she could deny her need any longer.