Deli's words were suddenly muffled by a warm kiss. Scott tightened his hand around her and kissed her deeply. They stumbled backwards but none was willing to let go of the other. They finally fell backwards unto the bed. This time, Deli is on top of Scott. She straddled him as their tongues engaged in an internal war of surrender in their mouths. Surprisingly, Deli was actually winning. They finally drew apart to catch their breath. Scott was panting slowly as he watched Deli slowly unbutton his shirt. He just laid there and let her do her thing. The reason why he didn't initially undress was cause he wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Deli. Who knew she would appear at the door looking so ravishing that all rational thoughts flew out of his head the minute he saw her?