What do you think he meant by rude residents?

I gasped as Millies wandering hands slipped up underneath my top, her fingers rubbing my back in a long, slow rhythm. My head fell against her shoulder as I allowed the sensation of her touch to engulf my mind. I tried to formulate an answer to her question but nothing seemed to come to mind. Her full lips were planting white hot kisses along my shoulder and collar bone. The touch on my back changed from tentative to tenacious evoking rippling through the muscles along my spine. I bit down on her shoulder, tasting her tempting skin with my tongue as I ran it up her neck and felt the pressure of her own mouth change when I found that tender spot just below her ear, which turned her beautiful body to jelly.

Millie pulled me off the wall where she had kept me prisoner as soon as we had stepped foot inside the room. Our lips met in a frenzied kiss, neither of us able to hold back, both needing that contact; the probing of our tongues and the pressured touch of our lips.

My fingers found the join between the soft silk of Millies dress and the velvety smooth caress of her creamy skin, as our lips slowed down to a more sumptuous pace the heat within our bodies increased two fold. I had to breath, my cheeks felt flushed and my heart was pounding with the eagerness to feel Millies skin against my own. As I moved my lips down Millies neck again my hand slipped into the back of her dress, the cool silk flowing over the top of my hand and the warm skin running under my palm was an incredibly arousing combination.

The only sound in the room was our laboured breathing and the wetness of our lips sucking against skin. It was almost too quiet in the room, until a thud sounded from behind me.

I pulled back off Millie’s neck, getting a moan of disappointment from the brunette as her deep eyes met mine. She obviously hadn’t heard the same noise which I had.

Did you hear that?