She moved off his lap, laying her legs over his as he held them in place as he grabbed the beer off the table and takes a drink.
“Mind getting one of mine,” she asked.
“Yeah, baby….no problem,” he says as he grasped her thigh reassuringly once as he got up and walked over to the kitchen and grabbed one of them out of the fridge. He walked over as he twisted the cap off and tossed it on the table as he handed her the bottle. She almost took the whole bottle down after only a few swallows when she pressed the bottle to her lips.
He moved back on the couch as he slipped her legs back over his as held them reassuringly as he looked to her.
She took a light breath as she took the rim from her lips as she held the bottle in her lap
