[She chuckles, low and appreciative, sitting up slightly to press a kiss against his jaw.]
I won't. [She settles back in, quiet, and while she said she didn't want to talk about it, now she can't just let the subject rest. She wonders if she should, if it would be good to tell someone, if she wanted to tell him, but it's still easier to sit here and appreciate being close to him than find the words to explain.]
[Spam]
I won't. [She settles back in, quiet, and while she said she didn't want to talk about it, now she can't just let the subject rest. She wonders if she should, if it would be good to tell someone, if she wanted to tell him, but it's still easier to sit here and appreciate being close to him than find the words to explain.]