"Mmm...I think so, yeah..." She was reluctant to move away from him, but she leaned forward to fiddle with the knob, turning the jets on to a gentle sort of pulse before leaning back into him again. "That good?"
The question came with a little wriggle which layered the question with a few things, as did the smirk over her shoulder.
She was okay with him not dwelling on the baby. What would be would be. She'd hope that he'd accept it if they got that far, but...she'd never gotten that far, so she wasn't counting on it.
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Date: 2013-07-12 01:29 am (UTC)The question came with a little wriggle which layered the question with a few things, as did the smirk over her shoulder.
She was okay with him not dwelling on the baby. What would be would be. She'd hope that he'd accept it if they got that far, but...she'd never gotten that far, so she wasn't counting on it.