Raymond parked the car before the last corn farm. There was a crowd by the left as they laughed and danced. Grace was so excited and was about to open the door, but it was still locked.
"We are here; won't you open the door?" She asked curiously, but he shook his head in denial.
Then he leaned forward, wrapped his hand around her neck, and pulled her in for a kiss. He had been staring at her lips the entire ride, and he just had to do this.
He sucked onto her lower lip, then the upper, as his other hand was about to slip into her t-shirt, but she quickly broke the kiss.
"What are you doing?" She scanned to see if they were spotted by someone, and he scoffed. This stupid feast was taking his time.
"You can go," he said, opening the door, and she walked down. She stood there and stared at him.
"Won't you come with me?"