Morgan didn't think she would ever grow tired of kissing him. Every time their lips met, she felt like her heart was going to beat right out of her chest. It was a bit overwhelming for her as well, but it wasn't an unwelcome feeling. Quite the contrary. She was fairly certain it was the best feeling in the world.
The only thing that could draw her attention away from the bike at that moment was Markus' squeeze of her hand. Hopping off the bike so that he could help her with her helmet, her nose wrinkled at the kiss to it. "I'm sure my parents will appreciate how responsible you are," she teased with a laugh. Once she was settled onto the seat, she slipped her arms around his waist as she had earlier in the shop. "Sounds like the perfect first trip." Smiling, she held onto him tightly, enjoying the exhilarating feeling of the wind rushing around them.