Re: Scott/Allison, Inside the Hale Estate
"Everything pisses Derek off. He just... takes some time." She explained gently, stroking her fingers lightly through his hair, and exhaling slowly. If she closed her eyes, she could forget that any of this was happening. "And if you ever need to get away from people, and just... think things through? This is the perfect place for it." She looked around at the library, before returning her eyes to Scott. When she wasn't helping in the laundry, the library was her sanctuary. She knew she should probably be getting to know the other slaves better, but she'd been raised the same as Scott - cautious, and difficult to trust.
Rubbing her nose softly against Scott's, she pressed her lips to his again, every kiss making her feel more at home. More comfortable.
"I need you too." She admitted, shyly, her voice barely louder than a whisper. "I just know that... Derek isn't going to wait forever for me to decide, and I just can't." Another kiss, this one slightly more needy, her thumb stroking his cheek, before she pulled away, blushing slightly. "Sorry..."