Hannah knew she didn't have to answer him, and it was obvious by the way he kissed her, almost bruising her lips in the nicest way, that he had the same idea.
Wand was tossed to the other seat, across from them, as she pulled him down, on top of her as they kissed. Hannah moaned as he groped her breast through the fabric, wishing that she could be daring. That maybe for one moment he could forget to ask if she was okay.