[ She can't help the slight flush of her cheeks as he asks if he can touch her, because she knows what he means. They've done this before, the touching in the dark. But the lamps in her room are all lit because she'd been in the middle of working before everything had happened.
Her hand on his rear slides up to his face too, and she pulls him to her for a gentle kiss, before nodding her head. ]
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Her hand on his rear slides up to his face too, and she pulls him to her for a gentle kiss, before nodding her head. ]
You can touch me.