[She does. It's a dangerous thing, too. It makes him want to just say "screw it" and make that massive mistake they've been edging around for the last few days, and for a brief moment he almost does, lips brushing against her skin —
But they can't. They can't and so he slams on the breaks, takes a step back to get some distance, hands pressed against her shoulders to make sure that distance stays there. How they'll last the night, he doesn't know. Not when they can barely last ten minutes.]