Will smiled widely at Molly, caught by her radiance, by how much he enjoyed her company already. "I like the idea of you being greedy for me," he said, his eyes moving over all the lovely planes and angles of her face. He took a breath.
"Are you tired?" he asked her, his gaze finding hers. "Do you want to sleep?"
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"Are you tired?" he asked her, his gaze finding hers. "Do you want to sleep?"