Even she couldn't know that for sure right now. She was a little dizzy. And they were bound to find a desk, right? Never mind that Bobby would kill her with his flailing if they used his desk for banging purposes and he found out.

Kate couldn't quite bring herself to care. She just idly hoped they were heading for hers, and nipped at Bod's lip, her nails still pressing sharply into his back. "I need you," she mumbled.