Ana laughed... mostly because she was slightly uncomfortable with the fact that she didn't really know how to say what she wanted to say. Maybe it was just far too early in the morning for such a conversation but all the words in her head seemed to be jumbled together in a mass.
"I don't sleep around," she spoke, this time being a little more blunt with her words. "I want to have sex with you but I don't want to rush things." That made sense, right? "Besides, it isn't like sex is the only thing we can do."
From now on, if Caleb wanted to have a conversation like this, he needed to do it when she'd been awake for more than fifteen minutes because she really hadn't meant to say that last bit aloud.