[ Hei's absorbed enough in the kiss that it takes him by surprise when she jerks up. Everything in him stills and cools when that Shoot! jangles in the air. His grip goes lax, his shoulders straighten and he glances at her, eyebrows raised, ]
What? [ With a trace of wryness, ] Late for another date?
Sunday! \^^/
What? [ With a trace of wryness, ] Late for another date?