Sinead couldn't help but smile, finding it thrilling to see just how willingly Tanis encouraged any little caress Sinead brushed against her. Something about the fact that while Tanis thought the space to be far too public for an embrace, she still reached out for Sinead's hand.<br/>Undoubtedly, any touch would be made incriminating by the urgency of Tanis' pace and the grin on her face, but Sinead had no need to point it out. If it was up to her, they wouldn't even have bothered to make their way out of the car.<br/>So, Sinead followed along, a few steps behind Tanis, her hand still in hers.