At first she was much too tired to do much other than let him touch on her. At least, that was what she was trying to convince herself of. She enjoyed the faint caress of his fingers, enjoyed even more so the way he gazed upon her.
But then reality set in. Casual did not mean doing this... this bonding thing. She rolled over and away from him then sat up.
"Yes, and now I must go," she said simply as she slid off the bed and began picking up her clothes.