Daphne made a soft noise of surprise, but then he was kissing her, the kiss making her head spin a little. It was perfect, the right mix of hot and tender, and after a minute she wrapped her legs around him, her arms curled around his neck, fingers playing in his hair as she kissed him back eagerly. This, this is what she'd wanted, to not think and have time to come up with a hundred ways this could go wrong.