Sally nodded in response to his words, "I know." Her rationale for telling Harold when she hadn't told or showed anyone else that she had...been with, was simple. She trusted Harold, and she was falling for him. There wasn't anything she could do about either of those things, not that she wanted to, and so she needed to be honest with him.
She let out a sigh at the kiss, immediately moving towards him again so that their bodies were flush together. The fact that he still wanted to be with her, let alone kiss her, was something that shouldn't have surprised her. The hand on her back got a shiver from her, but it was a good one. Harold's words though made her duck her head, a blush burning on her cheeks, and she pressed her face into his chest. "You're far too good for me, you know," she muttered, her arm wrapping around him.
Sally looked up at him after a moment and kissed him, trying to show how grateful she was to have him. When she pulled away, a small smile was on her face as she nudged her nose against his, "Thank you. For- Just thanks."