Dave pushed her off which caused her to look at him in that expression he thought he understood but still failed to fathom why she looked at him that way.
"Why are you kissing me when I couldn't even satisfy you?" He asked looking away from her eyes that were expressing something that weakened him.
"I don't know," she approached him again just like a cheap whore would but he pushed her off. His response didn't stop her, she raked her hand through his face and captured him only to slam her tongue with his.
They didn't kiss passionately, there wasn't even a bit of passion in what they were sharing. It was just an expression of lust, that was all.
He responded to her kisses when his phone began to ring but he ignored it. It was his Aunt calling, she was worried about him and why he wasn't back yet when it had been raining for more than one hour.