50 C'est La Vie

Pushing the door with his right hand to stop it from closing, he stepped in, cradled her head in his palm, and had his fingers massage her scalp as he dropped his face to capture her surprise lips for a kiss. 

Dana finds herself opening her mouth as his lips touch hers. She forgot where she was as she got drunk with the sensation of his fingers on her scalp, and his tongue delved on an exploration in the deepest crevices of her mouth. 

She grabbed Grand's shirt, trying to push him away when he went in for a deeper kiss. 

When Grand felt Dana tugging his shirt, he dropped his hands from the door and clutched her tiny waist instead, as he dragged her inside and kicked the door closed.

He leaned on the closed door, bringing Dana in his arms for a tight hug.

"Don't move." he murmurs in her ear, inhaling the scent of her hair trying to catch his breath. 

Dana, still dizzy from the kiss, hugs him back.