For once in her life Kitty felt younger than she was. Piotr's grip had tightened, almost imperceptibly, and he shivered against her and she recognized this. Dom had held her like this and she had walked away, but she knew what this meant.
She was a little scared. The other Piotr had never held her like this and with Dom... She never let things get to far with him. She was too scared to. But this was her Piotr. She loved him with ever bit of her body and she was being reminded of that right now.
She pulled back just enough that she could lean her head up to meet him in a kiss.