[She's thinking too much. Maybe Saul will have a moment like this later, where he laughs about the whole thing having happened at all and feels not smug satisfaction over it, but something a little deeper. So maybe this is all going to backfire. Maybe it won't solve anything; whatever. Right now, though, he's lost to concentration and something else, the combination of which has him shift the hand teasing under her shirt a little higher.
Her attempt at pulling him closer ushers a huff of breath, and next thing he knows the hand that was tangled in her hair has moved, too — down, this time, to hook a finger into the pocket of her jeans.
That's when he has the same thought: they should relocate, maybe. Just in case.
He breaks the kiss, briefly focuses his attention on her earlobe, then whispers:] We should move.
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Her attempt at pulling him closer ushers a huff of breath, and next thing he knows the hand that was tangled in her hair has moved, too — down, this time, to hook a finger into the pocket of her jeans.
That's when he has the same thought: they should relocate, maybe. Just in case.
He breaks the kiss, briefly focuses his attention on her earlobe, then whispers:] We should move.