She huffed embarrassedly, running her fingers through her hair. “Don’t even try that,” she replied playfully, returning to her comfortable position in his arms, her hands flat on his chest. “It’s not going to happen.”
She played with his fingers thoughtfully, tracing his knuckles with her pointer. "You're the second person I've slept with in the last week."
She laughed slightly, leaning back in the pillows. "You and I just slept together, although in a different way. Would you call that personal?"
