Relieved that he didn't seem to mind that she hadn't said anything, Eva moved with him easily down to the bed. If nothing else, though it probably wasn't the best, they could always resort to this. There was no denying the physical connection between them. It was easy, natural, she didn't even have to think about it, which was why she'd thought it would have been easy to keep the emotions out of it. Now she just had to trust that the emotional would follow along soon enough.

Eva tangled her fingers in his hair and settled easily into his lap.  Too easy, but she could feel something bubbling up and pushing it down seemed impossible. "Stay here, with me." She whispered against his lips, lashes fluttering open to lock eyes with him.