Erin smiles at the kiss delivered to her hand. Every little bit of affection from Robin, still makes her heart race.
“Come here.” She all but begs, patting her open lap.
Her hand rubs across her face, another groan expelled. It shouldn’t be this hard, and they shouldn’t feel so distant.
“I don’t like this.” She murmurs once the hand is lowered.
There’s an amused little chuckle. Her book closed and dropped onto the coffee table.
“It’s not like we haven’t explored it before… many, many moons ago.”