She absently plays with Roz as he darts about, ruffling his belly when he emerges from under the blankets, batting at her hand.
That connection.
You know what I mean, right?
She nudges Roz off the bed during a particularly epic wrestling match. It's all right; he lands on his feet. Unencumbered, she returns to Tommy, bracing herself on the heels of her palms. She hovers over him, eyes nearly teal after sex, hair slipping past her shoulders and resting at his throat.
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She absently plays with Roz as he darts about, ruffling his belly when he emerges from under the blankets, batting at her hand.
That connection.
You know what I mean, right?
She nudges Roz off the bed during a particularly epic wrestling match. It's all right; he lands on his feet. Unencumbered, she returns to Tommy, bracing herself on the heels of her palms. She hovers over him, eyes nearly teal after sex, hair slipping past her shoulders and resting at his throat.
"I mean somethin' t'you?"
Her words skate across his mouth.
"More'n attraction? More'n — sex? More'n jus' wantin' t'know I'm all right?"