She laughed, holding on to him with wet strands of hair falling over her face. “I can tell,” she teased, “but I really don’t think that’s a good idea. Not on the street.” She kissed him again, enthusiastically. “God I missed you so much. I can’t believe how much I missed you.”
Pietro grinned, shrugging a little, “You know we haven’t done it in a public area yet. I’m just saying,” he said, moving his lips down her neck, kissing it softly as he pushed her back against the nearby wall. ”The sex was that good huh? I’m not exactly surprised though.”
Summer tilted her head back against the wall, returning his grin. “I’m not an exhibitionist, darling.” She shuddered under his mouth. “What, you really think the sex is the only reason I missed you? Idiot.” One hand threaded into his hair, nails scraping against his scalp.