"You need to go." I muttered into Noah's kiss,
"I know." Noah muttered back, showing no inclination to move,
"You'll be late."
"I'm smart, I'll catch up." He muttered, pressing his lips to mine, his hands lost in my hair.
"We had a deal," I muttered,
"Can we renegotiate?" he murmured, moving his kisses across my cheeks and onto my neck. I moaned.
"No, you need to go."
"Why?" he groaned.
"You have class." I groaned as he nuzzled down into my neck, "Come on Baby, you agreed."
"Is it too late to re-modify the terms of our agreement?" he asked, lifting his head and locking his beautiful green eyes on mine.
"Yes," I said simply, "and remember you don't go I will just leave and not come back later." He buried his face in my neck and groaned.
"Fine," he moaned, dragging himself clearly
