He started to walk her backwards, aiming for the wall behind her. "Can you blame me?" With her like that in front of him and his heat curling through him like a living thing?
"We should go." His suggestion didn't stop him from moving her back, trying to get her against the wall so he could keep them supported against something. "My dad's at work." His mouth was biting at her shoulder, leaving a trail of nips up to her neck.
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"We should go." His suggestion didn't stop him from moving her back, trying to get her against the wall so he could keep them supported against something. "My dad's at work." His mouth was biting at her shoulder, leaving a trail of nips up to her neck.