Emma could tell when Ari was looking at her that way. Of course, that didn't mean she was ready or even willing to do anything about it. But, that didn't mean she could help that spark of hope flaring up. She just glad that she had kept her legs pressed together to hide the fact her knickers were a bit darker in the front. "Something wrong with my nightie?"
"Non? Too many interesting things to do to waste time sleeping?" she quipped.
Emma nodded slowly. "Are you all right?" she asked as Ari swooned.
"Perhaps I should 'ave," Emma replied. "Maybe I will next time."
Happy that Ari had joined her, Emma lowered the blanket. Seeing her snuggle into the bed, Emma wondered if she was making herself comfortable assuming that she was going to stay for a time.
Under the covers, Emma reached out and rested her hand on Ari's hip. Her hand remained still, though it was hard to do that. But, for the moment, she succeeded.