[ there's a sense of rightness she hasn't felt in a long time. she's home and she's happy. if she were any bit conscious she'd know this can't be reality: that sam does not live in her world, that she's not human, that she's not home where jeremy will be back for dinner and vampires and death have never touched her life.
but right now, that's what she dreams. she dreams of smiling into his kisses and chasing his lips playfully even as he pulls back to breathe and talk. ] No. [ don't stop the kisses. she's pouting and then she's smiling. ] Jeremy's at work. [ she nudges him over, swings her leg over his hip. ] Jenna and Ric are out. We're alone. [ her voice lowers. ] And I've missed you.