She closed her eyes and simply relaxed herself into the kiss, letting it be her entire world for the moment. Nothing else mattered, nothing else got in. It was him, and it was her, and they were together - for the moment, at least - and that was all that mattered to her just then.
Later, after, she'd deal with the real world, the rest of it, the threats, the confusion, the ever-increasing fear that they were living under ... but now, it was his lips on her lips, and his body pressing against her own.