“This will be complicated,” he warned her, though it was meant to remind them both. “Oh, definitely,” she agreed. “We really shouldn’t do it,” he said, as she tilted her head up, brushing her lips against his. “No,” she said, “we really shouldn’t.” “Fuck,” he sighed, feeling the last of his already highly compromised reservations give way. “But we’re going to, aren’t we?” “Yes, Lev,” she confirmed, reaching up to tangle her fingers in his hair. “Yes, we definitely are.”
