The redhead felt a smile form on her lips at the words, cheeks heated once more though they hadn't cooled from the last round of words he had spoken. She fit so perfectly in the space between his arms; her hair fell over his shirt, bright against the fabric. Was it possible she was dreaming? Her fingers slipped down to her wrist and she idly pinched the skin there, waiting for the jolt that would leave her in this bed...alone.
It didn't come though and instead she was jolted by the feeling of his lips on hers. It was her first kiss and the telepath was swept up in the sound of her own heart and the sensation of going a hundred miles an hour and never leaving one's room. It reminded her of flyig and than the first run she had taken with the silver hared boy before her. Oh she had seen the look in his eyes, the arrogance at gettng what he figured he would have all along, but it didn't bother her. There was a sense of the unexpected around Tommy and she found herself liking it.