Sitting in a dark movie theater with a mate on one side and a man she planned to mate with on the other proved interesting. Make that titillating.
Dana held the popcorn bucket on her lap, and every time they dug into the buttery box, she couldn't help wishing their hands were diving for a different snack. The darkness thankfully hid her blushes, but it couldn't stop her arousal.
John draped an arm over her shoulder and bent to whisper, "Are you okay?"
She turned toward him and leaned in close, but instead of speaking, she kissed him. His body went rigid for a moment before he kissed her back.
When she moaned against his mouth, frustrated that he wasn't stripping her for more, he pulled back, his breathing ragged. "Behave. We're in public."
Dana made a face at him and slumped in her se
