That's called justice, baby!

Butterflies erupted in Sienna's stomach, but it was alongside a warmth that enveloped her. 

Slowly, Damon covered her lips with his. 

If their previous kisses had been passionate, this was out of this world. 

They kissed with years worth of emotion, countless near deaths' worth of desperation and the knowledge that this time, things had worked out. 

Sienna gasped as Damon's fingers slipped her dress off her shoulders, exposing her skin to the cool air of the room.

She gasped again when Damon's hot breath replaced the cool air, his warm lips nibbling and teasing as they went. 

As if moving of their own accord, her hands peeled Damon's jacket off, unbuttoning his shirt until a muscular chest was revealed. 

Sienna couldn't help but stare. 

Her husband could also be a model if he wanted to. 

She had always known this, but now she knew, he could even be an underwear model!