"Mrs. Cartwright thinks all sex should wait until marriage, and to give you an idea who she is, I once brought a woman of color home and she said it was nice to 'care for the help' but that I should settle down with a 'nice girl'. So no, you don't want to meet her," He grinned and brought a hand up towards her face as he leaned in to kiss her, working his lips against hers slowly before he grinned and pulled back, "But if I remember correctly, you were about to give me a special dance... think I've earned that?"
He winked and drew his thumb across her lower lip, and then caught her once more, kissing her deeply and wantonly, the ferocity of it carried over from the arousal in the car.