Kenny just shrugged. Either way, commitment was a huge fuck no for him and he was glad she felt the same way. He liked her and enjoyed sex with her a lot, but he definitely didn't want anything more than that.
"Don't blame you. Fire's pretty cool." Though he didn't get fascinated by it like she did. She always seemed entranced by the flames while he just liked blowing shit up. He didn't really get how she could just watch it. Watching shit burn was fine, but he got bored after awhile.
She certainly knew how to get that dominant side out of him. He was usually the go with the flow sort of person, but when he was with her, he kind of liked being in control. "Hmm, gonna fuck you right here in the cemetery," he told her, keeping her arms pinned to the ground and leaning down to capture her lips again. He wondered if she was even up for that. He obviously didn't care. Oh well, if she wasn't, she'd let him know. Otherwise, he'd continue.