He kisses her again, then unfastens her slacks and eases them over her hips along with her underthings, his hands skimming along the long, lovely length of her legs as he undresses her and lays the rest of her clothing to the side.

Bucky lets himself look at her, lying there, and the blow of desire that smashes into him nearly knocks him flat. He groans aloud. “God, angel, you’re so beautiful."