Quin rather thought this was trouble, a lot of trouble and he needed to find some semblance of willpower to stop. In a minute.

Grinning against her skin, he let out a muffled chuckle as he dragged his lips back to hers, determined to get one last good one in before he gained control of himself. Quin was not a natural at this, he was moving on instinct based on her reactions- which unfortunately only spurred him in the wrong direction.

Savoring the last kiss probably as little too much, Quin surfaced with a breathless chuckle and a guilty smile. Willing as she was, he was not about to get ahead of himself. "Now I should take you home. I mean that for all the right reasons."