( It's tempting to stay like this longer, with her hands running through his hair, the warmth that rushes through her heart flooding the rest of her body down to the very tips of her fingers. Tempting indeed, in the same way it was the very first time they kissed and she felt that little skip of her heart that no one else had ever managed to draw out of her.
But Kate pulls back, her fingers tracing down the sides of his face as she does, slowly dropping the stretch of her body. )
Love you.
( Her hand finds his, squeezing again just briefly. )
C'mon.
( It won't take long for her to show him around the room, spacious though it is. )
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