Jamie crinkled his nose as she poked at it. She did have a point at least. Being there, in his bed and under him, was certainly a big sign of trust. Or if insanity. Who knew, maybe it was a mixture of both? He was sure feeling a bit crazy himself. Women weren't in his house. Ever. Or, at least, not until she'd shown up. Bella had changed a lot of Jamie's world, that much was sure.

"No second thoughts here," he said with a smirk, "But if you're going to fret and worry about the pain the whole time, you'll never experience the good." A brow was raised again, a silent challenge being issued for her to just let go and relax.

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