“I think we can take it to your bed,” Peter told her, leaning in for another of those quick kisses. Only it lingered, first a little and then a little bit more until his tongue was tasting her lips and he was making a bit of a groaning sound.

His hands moved along her legs until he could grip under them, easily lifting her up off of the counter so that he could carry her with her legs wrapped around him.

“Uhhh… where is your bedroom?”