Pulled in.

Beth started to sit back into her chair, pulling away from Denny's cheek, already wondering is she would regret that kiss on the cheek, when his hand caught her head gently by the neck. He stared into her eyes, and she couldn't have looked away if Brian himself had walked into the shop and called her name.
"Denny...." she breathed....
"Beth...."

His lips met hers, and her thoughts ran away and hid. His hand gripped her as his tongue danced in her mouth, and his other hand slid further up her leg, resting between her thighs right at the point where they met at her pussy. His knuckle even brushed her clit. She kissed him with passion and without any thought for consequence, or guilt.
"I missed you..." his breathy words set her blood on fire before his mouth closed on hers again.
"...missed...you too...." she managed to pant out in the breathless moments between kisses. {if Shame < 80
}Fuck, this is hot. {else
}Fuck, this is bad... {endif
}
After what seemed like forever, she sat back and caught her breath. Denny's hand slipped back down her leg, but there was no denying the wet spot where his fingers had touched her crotch.
"Damn..."
"Sorry. It's just been too long since I tasted you." Denny smiled, rubbing her inner thigh gently as he drank some coffee.
"...do...do I still taste good?"
"Your mouth does..." he gave her a wicked look. Danger. Danger. "Why don't we get out of here, huh?"