A sweet pleading moan plucked from Airy's throat only to be muffled by Maze's kiss. It was an amazing kiss. Heat and desire blossomed in Airy's chest as she pressed her body flush against Maze. Curves met curves and Maze's tongue flicked and dominated Airy's senses. It was impossible to think and when their kiss finally broke, Airy was gasping, her cheeks flushed.

"Y-yeah."

It was very hard to speak.

She reached for Maze's hand and stepped towards the door to the club. Airy doubted that she'd be able to drag Maze along behind her but she didn't want to lose the daring sensual woman in the thick throng of people.