She leaned into his touch immediately. The way she'd sat back, her open bra slipped down off one shoulder, but she didn't grab for it. She sighed softly. "I can't tell you what to do. I'm not even sure I can help you figure it out. I complicate things."

Her hand was still on his chest and she watched her fingers for a moment. "But I won't go this time. As long as you want me, I won't go." She knew how bad an idea that was, it was part of why she'd stayed away. The longer she stayed, the more likely she was to tell him about that dream.