Ten years ago, him slamming her up against the wall would have been my favorite part. Now, it's the way she takes his offered hand and he pulls her into the bedroom, never breaking eye contact with her. The way their fingers are laced together as he lays back pulling her arms down with him, effectively pinning his own arms up by his head, never. breaking. eye contact.
Sex, sure, great. Make out sesh, woohoo. Hot and intimate eye contact? In the words of Johnny Bravo, Whoa momma. I'm both hot and soft for this moment.















