Room 509, Wednesday evening
Raven had teleported herself and Jono from the Reserves meeting so they could have more privacy. And along with privacy came beds. One of which Raven was backing toward right now, though her legs were still wobbly from kissing Jono and it was probably a minor miracle she hadn't stumbled yet.
Oh, just like that. Back on to the bed. How convenient.
Oh, just like that. Back on to the bed. How convenient.