"I'd make a mess of the pavement," Luna reasoned to his window-throwing plan. He was so exciting. He was so fun! The kiss followed by the pinch, followed by the softer touch at her breast: all of it fantastic and thrilling.
I must have you, Luna thought as she slipped her hands down to move across the bulge in his trousers and work at his belt. They weren't her words, but she couldn't think of what book she was quoting from. My very soul demands you: it will be satisfied, or it will take deadly vengeance on its frame.
Didn't seem important, but it did seem important that he keep kissing her, and so Luna leaned up to capture his lips again.