"You always know. How do you do that?" she smiled and tilted her head, dragging her fingertips over his beard, she couldn't stop touching him.
She squirmed and giggled, pressing tighter to him she whimpered. "Stoooop.." she shook her head. "No, it wasn't bad, it just came from nowhere." She got comfortable against him again. "We were taking about his son and just other stuff and.. he said I'd be a good mom. And then something about he could see you being the good cop in a parental relationship." She shook her head. "It's just.. something I've never thought about, didn't know if I had the right to consider it, ya know with what we do and all. Besides, me with a baby.. I can't picture it. I'd be a horrible mother, no maternal instincts."