This was a lot more intense than Anna had expected. The air between them was so thick and heavy with emotion that she almost felt like she needed to grab onto him or get lost in it. Or maybe she was getting lost in it because she was grabbing onto him. But it was definitely there. There was no way he could fake this. There was no way this could be him manipulating her. This was real, every emotion swirling between them was real and heavy and she nearly trembled at the feel of it.
Anna's lips pressed to his, slow and languid. Her fingers played at his jawline, stroking and caressing him as he touched their child. And then he tugged at her shirt and Anna lifted up without hesitation. It wasn't as easy to move about now as it had been before, but she managed. She managed without ever taking her eyes from his. Maybe a part of her was afraid that any little thing could break this thing that was happening between them and she didn't want that. This is what she wanted, this is what made everything that had happened between them okay, what make it all worth it.