10-25-2009, 09:39 AM
As Alex pulled back, he licked his lips and noticed the shame that came from Agatha. "What's wrong?" he asked, not seeing why she seemed so ashamed. It was just a kiss. A hot, passionate kiss, but a kiss nonetheless. When she finally answered, or just ignored him, he looked over at Amy, and moved away from his girls, and picked the little girl up, bridal style. "Let's go," he said, grinning as he began walking, expecting the girls to follow.