It'd been a while since Kate had kissed someone that she felt anything for. Sure, drunken groping with a near stranger outside of a club was fun, but not very fulfilling. Kate was hoping that this would be a little more. Something more.
One had was occupied with her bottle of beer, and the other tangled in his shirt. But it moved--released the fabric and slipped up to cup the side of his neck.
When he didn't pull back, she kissed him with a little more pressure, a little more passion.