[She smacks lightly at his hand, more playfully than anything else, because it's not like she's not still actively trying to distract him even as she demands his focus.]
I want the things that the romanticized version implies. The closeness to you, the trust. The danger of giving myself to you so intimately. I want you to be comfortable with my faith in you. To have the same faith in yourself that I have in you.
[Her fingers come to rest over his, now, atop her thigh, curling around them to hold his hand.]
I want you to trust yourself with me, the way that I trust you with me. Do you understand what I'm asking?
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[She smacks lightly at his hand, more playfully than anything else, because it's not like she's not still actively trying to distract him even as she demands his focus.]
I want the things that the romanticized version implies. The closeness to you, the trust. The danger of giving myself to you so intimately. I want you to be comfortable with my faith in you. To have the same faith in yourself that I have in you.
[Her fingers come to rest over his, now, atop her thigh, curling around them to hold his hand.]
I want you to trust yourself with me, the way that I trust you with me. Do you understand what I'm asking?