She melts against him, her arms going around his waist and holding tight to him, her cheek resting against his chest. She takes handfuls of his shirt and breathes in his scent, feeling the warmth of his body soothing away the ache in her bones.

It's by the far the most dangerous thing she has ever done, giving her heart to him. And when he holds her close like this, his lips pressed against her hair and a low rumble in his chest, she doesn't care, she just doesn't care.

"I'm not saying no. I'm not."