Having Steve pull her into his lap was beyond thrilling, and in that moment she wanted his hands all over her, prying public eyes be damned. She was madly in love with this man and wanted to wrap herself around him and never let go. It was only seconds before Steve asked his question that she realized there really was no way they were going to be able to wait until after the fireworks to tear each others clothes off.

Pulling back from the kiss, she slid her hands up to cup his jaw and shook her head just a little. "It's still hours before they start," she pointed out quietly. "We can try to take a break later to catch them."

'Try' being the optimal word, of course.