Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140424024546/@comment-24416658-20140811234650

Tanner held Triste in his arms as he kissed her, awkwardly trying to place his hands in the correct place, finally deciding on her upper back. As he pulled away, he held her close, resting his head on hers.

"I want that too. I guess I'll pick you up in the morning?" Tanner gave one of his big, toothy smiles, removing his helmet from its resting place on his belt.