"Bed it is," Daniel says, grinning. He's not one to give away too much of himself, but here in Darrow, being around Molly is about as relaxed as he gets with other people. There's no need for formalities or feeling beyond appreciation and friendship, a kind of vague affection. She asks for nothing more, she wants nothing more, and it makes everything so simple and fun. There are plenty of girls he can get that from for a night, but not many who'll react that way to repeat performances. A hand sliding up to cup her jaw, he kisses her harder before he pulls back enough to nudge her back toward her room.
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