What they're doing isn't allowed. She doesn't care. It feels amazing. Kissing him and touching him. Him touching her. It feels like running forever. Running and jumping and falling without ever having to land. He can't tell anyone. He's safe and exciting and a wild new thing. She thinks he's beautiful.
"Jack." Anaba pushes him up against a tree nearby, touching his chest and ribs as she kisses along his jaw.