"Ahh yes, the perks of being critical of one's music." She sits down. "I also love the roar of hate that pours in when I don't kiss ass either. It's amazing how many people don't know they suck, just amazing. But you take the cake. I think you're much worse than I am, you're much more entertaining. I guess I'm just a pretty face." Honor lays her coat beside her, pushing her hair from her cheek and holding her glass. "It's my turn right? Hmm....have any family here?"

Honor smiles at him, a genuine smile. She was staring him in the eyes for the first time since they had been together. She was a sucker for guys with nice eyes so she looked away. "You're like....Irish right? I think I read that somewhere..can't remember....how come your family isn't here?"

"Sorry about your mother. Mine died when I was young so I only have a few memories of her." She watches as he gets up, feeling as if she had struck a nerve by talking about his family. "So, did you bring me back so we could just talk all night?" She took a few sips of her wine, continuing to stare up at him. "Not that I don't enjoy it."

Honor chuckles a little and moves closer to him. She sets her glass down in front of her and places her right hand on Alec's leg, the other hand was curled around his neck. "That depends, Holter...did you have something else in mind too?"

Honor's eyes were closed but she smiled. "Mmm....I like the second idea better." She leaned in and kissed him in return. It wasn't entirely soft but it wasn't too forceful. She immediately wrapped her other arm around his neck.

Honor smiled, half way into the kiss. She moved so she was in his lap now. She moved one of her hands into his hair, grabbing it gently as their kissing got more intense.

As they kiss, Honor runs her other hand over his back, stopping at the bottom where his shirt is. She then takes both of her hands trying to take it off of him.

Honor smiled widely once he took off his shirt. She loved a man who worked out and Alec was very toned. She ran her hand over his chest and then his stomach. When she felt his hand slip under her shirt, she helped him take it off, momentarily breaking the kiss but the two were like magnets. They instantly reconnected their lips to one another.

Honor laughs. "No, I wanna sit here and admire each other's bodies." She says sarcastically. "Lead the way, Holter."

Honor smirks while kissing. She was excited about their adventure and she did wonder what he was like in bed. She imagined the tough Irish man being impatient and rough with her, which was fine with her. "You have protection right? I'm not that wasted."