He knows it's wrong.
The moment his mouth is on hers. She tastes different than he expected. Feels different than he thought. But god, it's sort of amazing the things she can do with her tongue. He likes her lip gloss. Cherry Watermelon. Her hand is in his dreads and pulling just enough to make him open his mouth for her. She presses her body against his, too, and his hand slides to the small of her back, then lets it move down onto her ass, and…
"Tori,... we shouldn't,... I can't."
"Huh." She's short of breath and it's sexy and he just…God, he grinds against her because… "Really? Because it doesn't feel like it." she says with a seductive smile on her face.
He says, "I'm with Sherry," even as he kisses her again, so yeah, he gets how she could think he doesn't really care
