[ She truly enjoys the moment she's able to rest against his chest, to enjoy his arms curling around her; she appreciates that she can enjoy it, that she isn't constantly on alert around him. She's safe here, and she knows that.
She reaches up to run her fingers gently over his neck, up to comb through his hair. ]
And you think I'm someone who would slip in the shower?
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She reaches up to run her fingers gently over his neck, up to comb through his hair. ]
And you think I'm someone who would slip in the shower?
[ Psh. ]