Felicia shifted slightly, tucking herself more securely against him while one leg remained draped loosely over his.
His arm tightened around her in response, drawing her closer without a word. She felt herself relax again, and for the first time that morning, she wasn't thinking about what she had left behind or what might happen once those three days were over.
The practical questions would return soon enough. The booking would end, they would have to choose where to go next, and they would need to decide how they were going to build a life that could survive the circumstances under which they had begun it.
None of that had disappeared simply because they were lying together in a quiet hotel room, but it didn't have to consume every moment either.
For now, Felicia let out a slow breath and pressed a small kiss against the side of his neck. "Just a little longer like this," she whispered.
"As long as you want," he answered, his voice low and steady.
