Holly Winslow: "..."
She pinched Mortimer Quincy's hand. When he finally let go, she huffed, "I was just hugging your head! I saw your shirt had ridden up and was trying to cover you, you exhibitionist!"
After saying her piece, she shot him a glare, stopped helping him clean, and dropped the rag before heading into the classroom.
Mortimer Quincy raised an eyebrow when he heard the word "exhibitionist." Then, peering through the window, he saw his girlfriend's ears turn red, and his throat felt a little tight.
'These days of abstinence are a little hard to bear.'
...
For the next two classes that evening, Holly Winslow ignored "Mortimer the exhibitionist." The consequence was that after evening self-study, the "exhibitionist" led her away into the small grove of trees.
The school had been cracking down lately, so they couldn't hang out in the classrooms anymore.
Mortimer Quincy pinned Holly Winslow against a tree trunk, murmuring softly, "Honey, honey, honey..."
