"We should stop now, Adrianna." Garret said. His voice is raspy and hushed.
"Yes. We should." Adrianna agreed.
If they will not stop, both of them are very sure they will do it until the last step. Both have an understanding not to be overconfident with their new progress and instead take their time in doing these things. Garret withdraws his hand that is resting inside her clothes before kissing Adrianna's lips one last time. Garret can feel the throbbing of his chest while looking at the seductive beauty in front of him.
Moist and swollen lips, watery eyes, tear-stained cheeks, messed up hair, and flushing face...
Garret close his eyes for a moment before he decided to distract himself.
He cannot make a huge mistake now.
"We are matching, I guess?" Garret asked before touching the blooming hickey forming on her neck.
"...I guess so." Adrianna replied as she admires her creation on his neck.