No matter how distracting Sabrina's kisses are, or how much she wants to sink into them, Rosie knows listening to what's being said is important. It's too easy for both of them to get entrenched in their own heads, their own thoughts, and forget to hear what the other one is saying. Even when, like now, it's something more full of love than anything she could have imagined.

"I love you too," she says, moving to let Sabrina at her bra clasp. Feeling it loosen, she smiles, and lets the other girl pull it off the rest of the way. "And I'm in love with you, and I want you to know." She presses close again, shivering delightedly at the brush of newly bared skin against her sheets, and kisses her. "You can keep undressing me, and once you're done, I want...I want your fingers. I want you to touch me, and kiss me, and make me fall apart."