[ Now he's got the whole picture? But does he? He's not even sure he understand how he feels let alone how she feels. She's admitted right now she probably took the pill of her own well and then in the midst of that reached out to him with her own will. The whole thing made him go wide-eyed and wish not for the first time that he didn't have his beard right now. It makes hi scent leak out around the area, and he can't even think to repress it. It makes him trace the curves and contours of her body, his hands reaching out as if they wanted to be greedy before he pushes them down.
But then...
Why? They could have - he's not even sure what they could have had, but it didn't have to be this. It didn't- ]
You smell like your son.
[ Was that why it was okay? He was going to let it go, because he would let anything go for her. He was... ]
And now when I'm more awake and push out less garbage...
But then...
Why? They could have - he's not even sure what they could have had, but it didn't have to be this. It didn't- ]
You smell like your son.
[ Was that why it was okay? He was going to let it go, because he would let anything go for her. He was... ]