"Mmm," she replied, snuggling into him like a puppy, rubbing against the material of his shirt and splaying her fingers across the small of small of his back. She hated being reminded of the reasons that she avoiding commitment, the reasons why she hid behind fishnets and lips. But maybe Sam could be there for her. Elisabeth was willing to give it one last try, eventually, to keep the boys drooling through the windows, looking and not touching.
She tilted her head back to meet his eyes and snorted a laugh, nodding. "Yeah, yeah, you still haven't shown me this game of yours you know." She gave him a squinty-eyed look, lips pursed.