[ As he reciprocates, Grell's breath catches, the tension in her shoulders winding just a bit tighter in anticipation. Though nice, indeed, the onslaught of emotions that come with it leave her reeling - but he is there to anchor her.
Without any warning, she's crawling up onto his lap to embrace him wholly, chest to chest. It's innocent enough, but far more intimate. Raw, desperate. And, finally, she can exhale with a shaken breath. ]
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Without any warning, she's crawling up onto his lap to embrace him wholly, chest to chest. It's innocent enough, but far more intimate. Raw, desperate. And, finally, she can exhale with a shaken breath. ]