pull over now

You find the nearest road that leads out of town and pull down it. Athena's hands run over your skin, agonizingly gentle as she traces her fingers over your arm or rubs your shoulder. You don't imagine you could make it all the way home. You pull off into the more woodsy part of town, where forests dot here and there. You pull off into a grassy opening, a place you'd taken the rare date to enjoy the view over a small cliffside. It faced away from the city and towards the low mountains nearby, letting her get a good view of the sun, not far from setting at this hour.

Athena walked up beside you, stretching her impressive height with her arms bent up over her head. "Quite a view, huh?" she says, visibly aware of the innuendo.