"Then I guess I would have to worry about being held captive by an outlaw," she said before accepting the kiss, her free hand snaking into his hair.
Then he was putting her down but still held her close, her own arm staying on his shoulder. She nodded at his comment, the butterflies setting up again. It was theirs, she still couldn't come to terms with that.
"Yes," she said with a grin before taking his hand. "In the room I use to be in was a lot smaller than this."