I can’t take any more,” and laughed again, her hands reaching to his cheeks, drawing him into her loving kiss, her gratitude washing through her and into the kiss. It’s ok. Didn’t we just agree to think about it? Is there a problem?”
“No. “If we decide, Sammy, that we can’t do it, that if, you know, we just can’t, I’ll understand. He took his seat on the other end of the couch from Sam. I’m certain, cross my heart, that we won’t do what Sam and Pilar did.”
“You think we can keep a lid on it? “Mmmmm,” she purred, “that’s really good, Drew, that feels sooo nice. Later, popcorn and soda in hand, they wandered to the den and Sam set the snacks on the table as Andy cued up the movie. It was crazy good.” That was all the reward she needed.