"Where do you think you want to walk to? Maybe somewhere a little… quieter?"

"Yes please." She murmered keeping both hands firmly planted on his chest, afraid that if she let go he'd disapear, and she'd never get him back.

"Well, it might not go with your costume, but it'll keep you nice and warm as we go along, see?"

It wasn't Circe keeping warm he was worried about, and she knew it. If she wore his coat, the front was all open and he could still get his hand up her top or skirt or where ever else he thought he ought to put them. They could stay outside, where no one else seemed to be venturing. If they had to go in, everyone and their brothers would see them, that didn't bode well for Sioni getting in her knickers. Which was what he was trying to do. She wasn't fooled at all.


"We could always go for a bite later."

"Mmmmmm." She went. "Later is good." She took his hands in hers and led him to the first bench that she was positive wouldn't be noticed. Pushing him down, she sat across his lap. Careful as she could be to keep her knees together, stupid skirt, and kissed him for all he was worth.