Her lower lip trembles as she gazes up at me. "I love you, A'tam. You're so good to me." "No, I am selfish and greedy and do not listen. But I am getting better." I lean down and kiss her soft, worried mouth. "We both are. But until it is perfect, we do not have to do anything." I tug at her lower lip with my fangs, because I know she likes that. "We can simply kiss, and touch, and enjoy."
