Daniel, and now Cam, where yelling at him through his radio but Jonas didn't care. He was wrapped up in how perfect she felt in his arms. How she fit just right. How he'd missed this.

When she pulled back, Jonas cocked his head slightly, a bright smile on his lips as took in her eyes, her face, her hair...memorizing every little detail to recall later. As she kissed him again, he leaned down into, pushing her gently so her back against the alley wall, hiding them a bit more in shadow. He knew better then to attempt to get his hands into her gown, so he instead moved his head to kiss along her jaw and down her neck. His hands didn't move from holding her against him at the waist, even as he shivered under the touch of her hands on his skin.