George smiled as she leaned her forehead against his. It was a very intimate kind of touch, but he found it to be one of her favorites, one that made him feel especially close to her. He put a hand in her hair on the back of her head and kissed her deeply, luxuriously, in such a way he was fairly certain he'd never kissed anyone before. He just couldn't get this girl out of his head, couldn't get enough of her, even this close, entwined.
"Well I guess I'll postpone work on that particular invention the. And focus on other things that can't replace me," he said with a slight laugh. "What should we do now?" he asked. He wasn't sure if he wanted to go again, or collapse, both seemed like excellent ideas at this particular moment.