Meredith sighs, kissing him deeper, hips pressing closer. Right here with the way they line up, tangled together, there's something so right about it, more than anywhere else she could be. How she found that here on this island or at this point in their lives, she doesn't know, but all she's really aware of now is him anyway, his body and the notion she could be happy just staying here in bed the whole day if she had her way, doing nothing but lying here with him.