Danielle returned his kiss, threading her fingers through those beautiful blond locks. She pulled back enough to nod. "Yeah, I'm sure, Johnny. If you are." After all, consent went both ways. Her Ma had made it very clear that a man could say no just as much as a woman could and that no meant no whoever said it.
She trailed his fingers along his shoulders, stroking his chest, touching his beautiful skin. "You're so beautiful."