"Hmmm..." As often as possible, well that left Pippa with little choice, she thought as she returned his kisses and began to work the buttons of his shirt undone. "Come back here."

She was tugging him towards a room filled with tools and sand and shelves lined with jars of chemicals. The frosted glass panes making up most of the interior wall didn't offer much privacy but it was in the rear of the studio, away from the fires and therefore quieter and cooler.