His hands were on her waist and she wasn't sure he realized it but he was pulling her up against him, lifting her off the ground a bit, and she smiled into the kiss. They fit together so well, like puzzle pieces, and she gasped a little as she felt his tongue trace across her bottom lip, her lips parting.
"So do I," she admitted, unable to worry about anything right now. Because really, this was Patrick, and if there was one person she'd always been able to count on it was him. He hadn't let her down yet and she didn't think he ever would.