my inclination lies in your cuckoo's nest
Polly moved her head, a little, to get her face out of his, and bent down a little to kiss along his jawline. From Duo's side, her hand dipped to the band of his jeans. Not past it, not just yet, but there was a definite impression that past could happen at any time.
Forget about yelling. If anyone had interrupted just then, Polly would probably have shot them.
Forget about yelling. If anyone had interrupted just then, Polly would probably have shot them.