Anne went inside, Devon following after.
She was conscious of him, feeling his kiss and the thrill after it. She wanted more, at the same time she didn't know if if any of that was right. It most likely wasn't, the was all things people wanted were the worst for them and a very, very bad idea.
She felt him very close to her now, and he must have learned, because she felt his hot breath playing on her neck. Her hair was in a pony tail, but she felt him slowly releasing it. She shivered, but still kept her back to him.
"You never let your hair down." Devon said and kissed her neck.
"I..." she began saying.
"Shh...you can keep it however you want in front of other people, but ..."
he continued tracing small kisses, then his lips moved lower, almost reaching her collarbone. "when we
