Bad Idea

"That ring always moved with me, I thought that if I ever see you again I won't hesitate to ask for your hand. And when the chance presented itself I didn't hold back and asked you to marry me" he said.

She leaned back looking at him, "How long was it since that day?"

"A year, I carried the ring for a year. And am sorry about it being tight, I didn't know your finger size so I used my memory of that day to buy one" he said.

"It's okay after all am not putting it on anymore".

She was drinking again as they gazed at the dark sky.

"I still have it, "he said.

She sighed, "It's getting late we should go to bed. We are leaving early tomorrow"

"Let's wait for a while," he said.

"You can't stay out for long or your body will relapse to the cold," she said

"Am fine don't worry"

They stayed for a few minutes, "Is this the third thing we are doing" she asked.

He sat up, "No".

She turned to him, "Then what is it?"

He got up and moved to where she was, "What are you doing?" she asked.

He knelt in front of her, "Please be still and only answer with blinking back"

She laughed but accepted.

He moved closer to her, his hand now resting on her neck gently pulling her to him. Their faces were so close now as they stared at each other.

"This is a bad idea?" she said her eyes moving to his lips.

"You can stop me if you feel uncomfortable" he breathed.

His warm breath brushed her lips and before she could think of pulling away he kissed her.

Softly his lips tasted hers, letting her body react to the kiss. Then it got deeper, as his tongue spread hers getting inside her warm mouth.

The sweet taste of the wine mixed with hers, it was still the same, driving him crazy for more.

Her hand grabbed his neck sealing their lips tighter, Jack smiled between their kiss as she responded with the same need as his.

Finding that they both wanted it made him more excited as he kissed her passionately. Her head moved to the side and his hand supported it bending them sideways. He moved to get up but not breaking their kiss his arms grabbed her thighs he carried her up .she clung to him with her legs and exchanging places with her, he sat down in her seat and she sat on his lap.

She held on to him her fingers pulling on his hair as he kissed her. Their bodies were getting hot every second that passed. His hand was at her open back his fingers sneaked deeper and grabbed her braless breast, she moaned as she felt his other hand at her thighs pushing the short dress away and caressing it.

His tongue traced her neck back to her lips, her hands were under his shirt feeling his warm chest.

They pulled away catching their breath, they looked a mess. Tatiana's hair and dress were in an array and so were Jack's short black hair and shirt which was now missing a few buttons.