stephanie nashton does it all (forthem) wrote in rooms,
Re: log: eddie/steph
"I don't care about any of that. As long as we've got us, and our farm, and enough to live on, I don't care. And if we get ourselves in trouble, we'll get ourselves out of it. We always figure out a way." Stephanie was thrilled. She never wanted to stop him doing what he wanted or needed to do, and an information broker worked so well for him. But, that didn't make it something she liked. So, the idea of him getting out of it absolutely thrilled her.
She breathed shakily, any contact with him she got setting her nerves on fire these days. "I know." Her hands tangled in his hair, and she pressed kisses to whatever part of him she could reach. His cheek, his ear, his neck just about his collar. "Just let me pretend it'll be perfect, at least until I get out of here," she murmured against his skin, nipping there as her fingers tightened their grip in his hair.