He snapped, suddenly slamming into her again and again, as fast as he could. He moved, now pushing her legs forward, hooking her hands under her knees and tightly lacing his fingers with hers as he slammed into her.
Evelyn's poor heart felt like it was going to beat right out of her chest with how excited and happy she was. The rest of the night had gone so well that she didn't even think of her mother. She had been in such high spirits, smiling and laughing...