There had been a couple of days after that night she'd questioned whether she'd done the right thing. Whether she might lose Clint for good because he realised getting tangled up with her was a mistake after all. He hadn't. He hadn't told her no, he hadn't pushed her away. That was when she realised she could never go back to sleeping with strangers, to having to pretend that she wanted them when all she had wanted was to be with Clint again.
He had spoiled her for anyone else, and she was never going to be apologetic about that. It did, however, mean that soon or later they both had to contront the fact that maybe it was more than just a partners with benefits deal.
She lifted up her arms so that he could get her shirt off, taking the opportunity to run her fingers through his hair after she'd put the bandage aside. Her breathing had become more rapid, her lips parted as she took in shallow breaths. She dropped her hands to his waistband, fingers curling into it.
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Date: 2014-09-06 01:08 am (UTC)He had spoiled her for anyone else, and she was never going to be apologetic about that. It did, however, mean that soon or later they both had to contront the fact that maybe it was more than just a partners with benefits deal.
She lifted up her arms so that he could get her shirt off, taking the opportunity to run her fingers through his hair after she'd put the bandage aside. Her breathing had become more rapid, her lips parted as she took in shallow breaths. She dropped her hands to his waistband, fingers curling into it.