[that shift in her voice absolutely does something to the hammering in his chest and he swallows hard, knowing that he can't hide that from her any more than he could convincingly lie. is she thinking about what else they could be doing in bed right now? how they'd move together, fitting like puzzle pieces.]
Something tells me you're not thinking about spooning right now.
[because that's what he'd been thinking of. he moves his hand up, cups her cheek and kisses her, sucking on her lower lip before letting it go with a pop.]
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Something tells me you're not thinking about spooning right now.
[because that's what he'd been thinking of. he moves his hand up, cups her cheek and kisses her, sucking on her lower lip before letting it go with a pop.]
I'm interested, but there's no need to rush.