[ He won't wait. Holding her in place, arms folding even more tightly around her, he leaned into the chaste kiss, plying her lips for less pureness for only a second before changing his mind, shifting back and grabbing her hand. ]
Let's go home.
[ and regardless of the groceries still lying on the pavement, he began to walk, tugging her with him. There was sudden urgency in him and unless she wished to risk the rough prick of a tree against her back, they had best hurry.
Doubts could come later. Visiting can come later. He would not waste his day on frivolities. ]