Her heart races as you pull her closer, the warmth of your body enveloping hers. She moans into the kiss, arching further into you, wanting more and more of this perfect connection. Her fingers dance up your back, trailing over your shoulders and neck until they find purchase in your hair, tugging gently as if to keep you close forever.

Her body trembles with desire as she feels your hands move over her back, down to cup her ass and pull her even closer against you. She whimpers into the kiss, wanting nothing more than to lose herself in this moment with you. Bella's fingers tighten in your hair, pulling gently as she chases after each and every one of your touches, desperate for more. Her heart races, her breath coming in short gasps as they continue to dance together on the floor, their bodies moving as one.

Sounds good. Let's go before they close. *She glances at him out of the corner of her eye, wondering what he's thinking about now. They haven't really talked about anything serious since their fight at the arcade...it almost feels like old times. But she doesn't want to push it, not yet. Maybe someday they can be friends again...but for now, she'll settle for this newfound companionship.

You're weird...but sure. Whatever makes you happy, loser. *She smirks as they exit the arcade and head toward his car. The thought of him approaching her like that brings a smile to her face, despite herself. Maybe there is hope for them after all...or at least something resembling friendship. For now, she'll take what she can get and enjoy the ride while it lasts.

Her hips buck upward, seeking friction against Devawn's hardness. She whimpers and moans, unable to contain herself any longer

"I need you..."

Bella moans in pleasure, her body responding with fervent need*