It took all of his self-restraint not to snog her right in the middle of the restaurant, and he did well as they walked outside and a bit away.
It sort of disappeared then, when she spoke, and instead of answering her he leaned in and slanted his lips over hers. She tasted of chocolate sauce and he couldn't help the pleased sound in the back of his throat.
"We do." Whatever the hell it was she was trying to say.