Her feelings for him were so swirled up, so tempestuous, that she almost felt like crying. With a smile, she got up and went to the bathroom to clean up and pull herself together. Come on, girl, she told herself. It's just love. Calm down.
When she came back in, she paused in the doorway to pose for him, looking at him on the bed, before she clambered in under the covers. "Better get some sleep then," she said, putting the duvet up to her chin. "If we're going to be awake early."