When he agreed that he should be leaving Anna tightened her grip on him, "Or..." You can not leave and already be here when tomorrow rolls around.
Taking another deep breath she lifted her hand to his cheek and ran her thumb over his bottom lip, knowing she was in so deep here there really wasn't any getting out of it. There was no way Anna wanted him to leave, even if he was just sleeping....
"The couch...you could sleep on the couch." Smiling nervously she just kept going with it, figuring it could work. "It's late. And you're just coming back over tomorrow..."