Notes

A mysterious man zoomed in on them, hand on a cigarette after he flicked it and he narrowed the gaze on Cecilia, and it alone caused a hand to take her aside at the waist. Kenneth left him with a dark rather than dirty look. It stopped him, then he looked at Kenneth. He knew of this man and though people were usually curious or rather at times, they were at no good, he knew he was plotting now on Cecilia. He couldn't stop and he couldn't do <i>it</i> yet. But he would not leave her until it was done. "Ramirez. - mean, Cecilia-."

He waited until she might be switching her gaze to look where he did which if it came to that, he leaned over, though a stupid move this early. He did not want her to see this man's face. He kissed her, a deep kiss that settled beneath his waist. He groaned softly, had never felt anything in a very, very long time quite like it, yet wanted to stop it before it went further. Kenneth dsitanced his lips from hers beside the urge to kiss her mouth again. "Um, I appologize." He kept her attention, however wavering? Their mouths were burdened with a wet saliva gloss.

Kenneth opened her side and closed the door gently, after checking she was safetly tucked inside. He walked toward his side, clicked the lock, unlocked his one door and squinted, thinking after the man.