Stop fantasizing about your "mom!"
[Her cheeks are a bit flushed and there is a faint twinge of nerves settling into her stomach, worried that Nathan's touch will become too aggressive or that she'll meet his eyes and see fear or self loathing. She pulls back enough to breathe and look at him and sees and feels none of these things. Instead she smiles and almost shy smile at him. Demure for someone wearing so little and so very agreeable about kissing.]
I think we should do this more. [Maybe not in public. Maybe not right now. Or...maybe right now would be okay too. But definitely in general.]