"You keep trying. I don't listen." Rachel ran her fingers through his hair as she gave him another kiss. She was totally in over her head, no net, safety off, pick your metaphor. But at least she wasn't alone, maybe for now she could just hold onto that until the next thing came to knock her for a loop.

"Besides, I barely know what I'm doing with you, let alone some so-called expert. You don't seem to mind if I keep fumbling."