How did he do it? With a few simple touches, with one kiss. Just one, he'd made everything better. She let herself fall into it, leaning back a little, pulling him with her as the kiss grew stronger. It was too intense to have known him for as short a time as she did. It made no sense at all and yet here it was, feeling like the most right thing in all the world. Sam was here with her, kissing her and it felt so right. She couldn't help herself and gasped a little resting her back against the couch with him leaning over her. He was physically bigger than her, by quite a bit and yet it felt perfectly fine having him there. She continued the kiss wrapping her arms around him and bringing him closer to her still.
"Okay, I believe you" she told him with a soft smile, having broken the kiss just long enough to tell him that and grab a breath before returning to the deep intense connection they'd been sharing. She honestly and truly didn't want him to ever let her go, the deep and fierce kiss they were now sharing felt so completely right she didn't know how she'd ever done without him. How she hadn't found him before now she'd never understand. Of course, it was because of his wife. His marraige.
"Is this stupid?" she asked, "Is this...unfair or wrong or something, because it probably should be but it feels right, You feel right. I just know the whole story don't I...the dozens of reasons why we shouldn't" She said shouldn't, but kissed him between her words all the same, shows how much she meant it she supposed. She knew the worries were there, she was vocalising them. But she hoped he didn't care. She didn't want this to stop. Any of it.