It was very, very, very difficult to let Drea pull away for a breath, though Tony supposed it was necessary. Didn't want her (or him!) passing out because of lack of oxygen to the brain! It would be the best sort of way to die, though, and he kept his arms tightly around her to hopefully reinstate their rather nice snogging session.
"I was a loser pretending to be cool because I had cool friends," Tony said, fingers drawing circles on Drea's lower back as his hand may have slipped under her shirt, "If I had difficulty finding spots it was because I did not posses the skills."
A sly grin slid onto his fast, and swiftly, Tony flipped them around so that Drea was now the one with her back pressed against the building. He dipped his head closer, "Hopefully I have learned a few things since then."
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