He may not be able to reply, but she's all that's on Sean's mind as he ducks his head to brush a kiss across her brow before laying his head back down with a drawn-out exhalation. Does he really need to say as much? His muscles go taut with that simmering anticipation and he wills himself to relax as best he can, desire and arousal trying valiantly but failing to upset the sense of peace he's got going.
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