She found herself standing on her toes, eyes screwed shut and her neck tilted to give him more room to run his tongue down to her shoulder when,

 

 “Mommy, look, they kissing.” Walter cried, stretching his little arm towards the duo while a chubby blonde woman wrapped his wrist in her hand as they hurried by.

 The little glutton's voice was enough to snap her back to her senses, although what seemed more degrading was how suddenly Ryder pulled back before she did.

 

 As though she had been the one to initiate the foul play in the first place, but then it clicked on her as she watched how he...