That wasn't what she meant, but she did not correct him. Instead, she listened, as he had. At the questioning whether he was hot or not she smirked slightly and gave him a nod. Of course, he was hot.
Bryn ran her fingers through his hair when he laid his head down on her stomach. Wrapping one of the longer pieces around her finger. She was sure she understood what he was saying. "Well, I can't say you make mine unhappy. I definitely feel a good bit lighter hearted when I am around you. Notice the mug has stayed over there where you put it." She pointed in its general direction. "And I am currently comfortably bra free."
It was her turn to get a little more serious. "I think there is a word for how I handle relationships. I don't define them, I get spurts where I am with one person, then there are other times that I am with a few, and the majority of the time I am simply a slut. But it has been always with someone I trusted and enjoyed their company."