Zadris nodded, looking down on Bela's dark head as he slid his hands down her arms. She leaned back against him and he felt the wave of apprehension that skittered through her.
Looking up with a frown, Zadris realized that Jojo was still there staring at them flabbergasted.
"Dude, what's up with the drinks? Close your maw and get to it."
Jojo rushed off.
Zadris snickered, and then he lowered his head to stick his tongue into Bela's ear. She gasped and writhed in her seat. Zadris turned her head and kissed her deeply again. He couldn't get enough of her taste.
He slid one hand over a full breast until the tip of his fingers found one tight little peak beneath the patent leather neckline. The dress barely concealed them so it was an easy find. He pinched the n****e making her break from
