As they dressed, Kara thought about what it would be like after making love in normal circumstances. She hoped that he wouldn’t be so quick to get up and get dressed. She wanted them to lay there together naked, with nothing else in the world to worry about. The sun would go up and down, and they would pay it no mind.
Bolt walked over to her in the middle of her rumination and gave her a close hug. She fell into his arms and melted like ice. She sighed, trying to keep the moment close and imprinted within her mind.
Was he picking up on her thoughts? He had an odd way of reading her without her having to say anything. Kara thought it must mean something for someone to do that.
She hoped, more than anything, that their experiences together wouldn’t end up meaning nothing to him in the end
