Just because she started it doesn't mean he has to finish it! This is beyond not fair. Between the hand on her neck and the tug to her hair and-- goddfuckingdammit. How dare he go with the sexy, scratchy, whispery ear move!

Her eyes squeeze shut and she exhales shakily. "You... are actually the worst?" The best. "And I'm totally sure about that." Totally sure she WANTS HIM. "Aaaaaaaaaaand-- fuck it."

So much for resisting. Look, it's been an emotionally exhausting day and she waited for him and everything and you totally can't judge her for crawling into his lap and making out with him hardcore. He's freaking beautiful! It really doesn't take a lot of convincing on her part. Especially when he's the only thing in this house that doesn't make her feel like she's aimlessly walking through a movie set every day. He's real and this is real and no matter what, even if they don't actually have a history, she's not gonna bail on him.

This is the first time the thought of staying with someone hasn't made her want to run.

"Maybe we should relocate?" To spare Jefferson at least. She figures the cameras are gonna pick it up no matter what room their in. Pervs.