Rachel leaned in and kissed me before I could react.
I reacted on instinct kissing her back. When she didn't pull away I brought my hand up cupping her face. She opened her mouth and I let my tongue slip through tasting the inside of her mouth. We pulled back for air and looked at each other. A silent agreement was passed and she climbed into the driver's seat on top of me.
We resumed our kiss as she unbuttoned my shirt and slid it off my shoulders as my hands traveled up her back. We broke our kiss again and I pulled up her shirt and threw into the backseat. I moved my kisses to her neck and continued own to her shoulder. I was about to unhook her bra when Rachel stopped me and pushed me back against the seat. Then she climbed off of me and crawled into the backseat. I looked back at her and grinned. She grinned back at me and motioned me over. I climbed on top of her and went back to kissing her mouth.
A few minutes later I once again tried to unhook her bra. This time I was interrupted by vibrating in my back pocket. I sighed while I pulled out my phone and looked at the caller I.D. Paul 'Blowfish'. I sat up and answered while Rachel glared at up from underneath me. I shrugged sheepishly. After a few minutes I hung up and glanced down at the beautiful, fuming girl beneath me.
"Paul says we gotta get back," I said apologetically.
She looked at me suspiciously. "Why did Paul say that?"
I shrugged my shirt on as she sat up "I don't know. Apparently he doesn't trust two 'normal' teenagers by themselves for more than half an hour."
She pulled her shirt on and smirked at me "That's hurtful."
"I know. How much trouble could the two of us get into?" I joked as I climbed back into the driver's seat.
Rachel crawled into the passenger's seat after me. "Really, it's insulting that he doesn't think we're responsible."
I laugh and put the car in drive. Then Blackjack slammed down onto the hood.