There was silence. Something that Ryley had grown to hate. However, this was different from all those times before. Violet apologized and Ryley watched her easily as her gaze shifted. "Did you honestly think that I wouldn't notice?" Her words caused him to look away for a moment. He deserved her words..he'd been foolish..and he would forever pay for it. He could feel Vi moving her hands though he would not let her go. He didn't expect, however, for her to pull their bodies closer together. His gaze returned to her, watching her curiously.
Ryley wasn't sure why Violet wasn't trying to push him away. It didn't make sense to him. It was as she moved her hips to meet his own that Ryley had to force himself to remain quiet, collected. Still, he refused to allow her to go. Ryley watched as Violet broke their stare so that she could move. He decided to allow things to play out as they were meant to...or rather...as much as Vi would allow it. A few moments passed and Violet's temple was soon resting against his cheek. Ryley was trying hard to remain in control. However, it had been what seemed like forever since they'd been so close.
As he was distracted, Violet shifted slightly and had taken hold of his earlobe, tugging so that he had to move closer to her. She released him once she was satisfied and then suddenly had him pinned against the refrigerator. It happened so quickly that it took Ryley a second to register what she'd just done. He was certain that shock was on his face though he was quick to cover it back up. Their faces were close once again, Vi had her fingers digging into his skin as she stared at him. He had two options, as far as he could tell. Each one held different consequences.
Normally, he would try to be logical and see which would be the best. However, he found himself wanting nothing more than to close the distance between them. He moved slightly, as if testing her..trying to see if she would back away. He felt like he was almost giving her the chance to leave if she wanted. "Why are you torturing me?" He whispered to her. He allowed her a moment to take in his words before he finally gave up on holding back from her. He was quick to close the distance between them, roughly crashing his lips to her own.
Ryley finally released her wrists, one hand finding its way to the back of her neck and the other one resting upon her waist. It felt..right..to be acting so with her once again..even if it would only last for a moment. He fully expected Violet to move from his at any moment and at that point, he would allow it. Yet, he would enjoy the feel of the woman that he'd loved for so long for as long as she allowed it.