"And yours?"

"I can get mine."

"You're going to run once you get them, aren't you?" He stepped closer and put his hand beneath her chin, lifting her face before he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers.

She could've pulled away, but she didn't. And when she didn't, he parted his lips and pushed his tongue into her mouth, taking the kiss he'd wanted since he saw her in the bar. She accepted his intrusion and returned the desire he offered. Even allowed his hand to caress the back of her neck and hold her in the kiss. She broke away from the kiss, her eyes downcast, "I...