"Italian food sounds really good." She whispered and then closed her eyes for a moment. She kissed him again then pulled back.
Clint smiled a bit when she agreed to Italian, and then leaned into her when their lips met. When she pulled away he leaned in to continue the kiss, feeling a little greedy with it.
She pulled herself closer to him and kissed him deeper not wanting to part lips from him.
Clint grinned and pulled her as close as he could by her hips and pulled away from her lips to move a little down her throat but stopping and returning to placing their foreheads together. "You sure you're hungry?"









