"Good." That made it far more likely this was a one off, which she could completely lived with.
"We never speak of this. Again. To anyone." She was kissing her way down his throat, and then her legs were wrapped around his waist as he picked her up and carried her to her bedroom.
The tiny room was taken up entirely by the big bed, and she half pulled him onto it, pushing his shirt off his shoulders, her body responding to his, with breathy little noises.
She threaded her fingers through his hair, kissing him roughly, thinking that might make it easier too. This was just physical attraction. That she could deal with.