Gwen glanced over her shoulder. Just treat it like a job, she told herself, moving to sit on the bed as well. She wasn't close to him, but she wasn't far either. Jobs had never been mandated, though. She'd been free to say yes or no, usually depending on what she was offered. Here? She had to.
Usually, she knew what to say, but nothing came this time. She just looked at him, not waiting for him to make the first move... just waiting to figure out how else she could approach this.