her voice faded to a whisper as she asked , `` why ? '' i want to do more things with you . i tore my mouth from hers , and a groan of protest escaped her lips as i trailed kisses down her neck . he was going to come if she did n't stop , but ... he did n't want her to stop . the spirit to her left and in the middle is a male teen in his early years . she shot him a suspicious look as she followed him into his garage . 