[Jane is getting more used to it as well. Not the contact itself, since she was never short of that even at home, but the way it sends tingles up her arm and how her thoughts occasionally turn to places that threaten a blush to scald across her face whenever he's close to her.
She smiles up at him when he plants that kiss on her, and before taking him up at his suggestion she's quick to toe off her shoes. After that, and after putting them neatly aside, she hops up onto the bed and scoots across it to leave enough space for him to follow.]
Come on. [Lightly, she pats the spot next to her.] If you wait too long I might start to get lonely.
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She smiles up at him when he plants that kiss on her, and before taking him up at his suggestion she's quick to toe off her shoes. After that, and after putting them neatly aside, she hops up onto the bed and scoots across it to leave enough space for him to follow.]
Come on. [Lightly, she pats the spot next to her.] If you wait too long I might start to get lonely.