“I think I want you,” he said.
Georgie squeezed the hand he was holding to his chest, and used it as an anchor to pull herself closer. “You think...”
Neal licked his bottom lip and nodded. “I think...” The closer she was, the more he looked away. “I think I just want you,” he said.
“Okay,” Georgie agreed.
Neal looked surprised – he almost laughed. “Okay?”
She nodded, close enough to bump her nose up against his. “Okay. You can have me.”
He pushed his forehead into hers, pulling his chin and mouth back. “Just like that.”
“Yeah.”
“Really,” he said.
“Really,” she promised.”