Tabitha fell into the kiss. She had denied herself much of the physical aspects of life, not wanting to ear her grandmother's disapproval. But it just seemed far too easy to give into it with Peter. He drew her to him as she enjoyed the heated kisses, the feeling of warmth and desire that flooded through her at them.
The light bite earned a gasp as she glanced up at him, her eyes hooded with desire and slightly confused. "A balcony? The room next to this one has a large one, why?" She asked, not quite getting where he was going with that.