Webs and wondering.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"Because we're in public." Rachel said, blushing.

[Ryan Gabriel]

"Ashamed of me?" he teased, his wings stretching and coincidentally blocking anything his hands were doing from view.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"No, ashamed of being in public while we do....this." Rachel said, doing something naughty of her own.

[Ryan Gabriel]

"No shame in letting me make every guy around jealous," he teased.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"The shame is in getting banned from the gardens."

[Ryan Gabriel]

"We only get banned if we get caught," he pointed out.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"I don't want to take that chance." Rachel whispered.

[Ryan Gabriel]

"I'm getting the impression that someone isn't being entirely truthful with me," he murmured, every movement he made threatening to move in closer, what she would consider dangerously close, more than likely.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"Ok, the part of my brain that is in charge of 'logic' and 'avoiding arrest' thinks we should relocate." Rachel amended.

[Ryan Gabriel]

"And which part of your brain is louder right now?" Ryan whispered, moving ever so much closer to her neck.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"Doesn't matter." Rachel said "We need to get inside."