"Mm-hmm." Rachel hummed at the warmth, letting him pull her close and running the hand on his shoulder up into his hair, playing with it a little as he kissed her. She told herself she wasn't cuddling, even if she knew she wouldn't mind it, even if she was beginning to think she'd like to fall asleep in his arms and wake up alone. So maybe she could pretend this was just a really erotic dream she'd had.

But she wouldn't say she wouldn't mind it again. She couldn't do that. She wasn't even remotely... there yet. Maybe it could happen again, maybe it couldn't, but she wasn't going to seek it out, she sure as hell wasn't going to ask for it.