"Maybe I think someday you're gonna tell me somethin' different."

She sighs, arching slightly. To be honest, now that he has her relaxing she's really not all that opposed to the idea. She's enjoying kissing him, anyhow. Wrapping him up in her arms. Feeling him press against her body.

"If you're late," she hums between kisses; "I'm not gon' be held accountable."