Megan ran her hands over him, letting him know without words that she would take care of him.
When he said he was lucky, she smiled because she felt the same way. "I ask myself that same thing everyday. We all are very lucky."
Her hands went to her own robes and she slid them off her body. She walked back until she hit the edge of the bed and then beckoned them both with her finger. "Come to bed, loves."