[She presses her lips to his shoulder and takes a deep breath. I'm not going to be scared. Not of something that isn't even his fault, when there are so many legitimate reasons to be afraid of him.]
Yes.
[She reaches down to slide his hand between her legs, pressing his fingers to the zipper, silent permission to do it again.]
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Yes.
[She reaches down to slide his hand between her legs, pressing his fingers to the zipper, silent permission to do it again.]