Re: Dreaming reality
She was panting when their lips parted, her hands cradling his face, feeling the differences, the stubble on his jaw, the texture of his skin. Even the kiss-swollen lips, which she ran her thumbs over were different, but all part of who her mate was.
"[I love you, my JakeSully,]" she said, her eyes opening slowly as she lifted her head and pressed a kiss to each cheek, then his forehead.