She wouldn't think so if she was privy to Roland's thoughts. As she stumbled over her words and flushed demurely, Roland thought he hadn't seen anyone so beautiful in a long time. None of it was written on his face, though.
"With me," he confirmed, then moved away from the wall and back into the dimness of his bedroom. He slid under the sheet on one side, leaving more than enough room for her to join him. He had a full size bed, but neither of them would take up too much space.