Matt panted softly, standing there for a moment while he caught his breath. He looked at her, leaning forward to peck her lips before gently setting her down on the ground.
Artemis shook her head. “No,” she mumbled. She slid her clothes on, cringing as she slid her underwear back, quickly realizing she had probably been a virgin again since she had gone back in time.
“They want to keep him at least overnight,” Artemis frowned. “They said he isn’t stable enough.” The brunette put her clothes back on and took a small sip of her coffee.
Matt wasn’t very fond of being with girls who were virgins. But Artemis was different. She seemed to know what she was doing, so he guessed it wasn’t that big of a deal after all. “Okay,” he mumbled. “We should go, then.”