Her mouth opened under Atlas' kiss, and Minerva dropped her bag onto the ground, her tongue sliding with his as they snogged in the middle of the Alley and people walking around them.
Minerva didn't care. A thrill of pleasure ran through her, obliterating the nasty, foul mood she was in just moments ago.
She grinned at Atlas when they finally broke away. "You have no idea," she murmured, licking her lips.
Back to the trip, Minerva picked up her bag again and ignoring the interested looks from passerbys, she put her arm through Atlas'. "Ready when you are."