Laurent initially resisted for a moment, after all, they were in the car.
Eventually, she gave in. She couldn't help it; his kiss didn't leave her any room to resist. She also thought that, after all, tonight was partly her fault, so she wrapped her arms around his neck, taking the initiative to meet him halfway, hoping this might help calm him down.
What she didn't expect was that, while her initiative put out the fire in Dave's heart, it only fueled the fire somewhere else. By the middle of the night, the two of them were kissing in the car, their breaths becoming erratic, their clothes disheveled.
If it hadn't been for the fact that they were in the car, they likely wouldn't have been able to stop.
Eventually, Laurent got out of the car, her face flushed. The two of them held hands and went back home to continue.
