“You really want to do this?”
”I think you were right. Last night did change something. For me, anyway. It made me realize that what used to be there could still be there. That part of us still works, and maybe if our timing wasn’t bad for once," she led.
“It’s not ideal,” he interjected.
“No," she admitted. "But it’s possible."
He kissed her and nodded. “So, what you’re saying is, I’m that good, huh?"
“Oh, yeah," she appeased his ego, taking him by the hand and leading him toward the shower. "I think I’m addicted.”
[from Two Ships, by abc79-de]