"Errr---your pager's been going off like mad!"
Rebecca wanted to take the pager (that she felt being tossed to the bed) and jam it down the girl's throat, but instead remained a chicken hiding behind Euan and her pillow. It would probably be soaked with the tears she'd failed in stopping, oh, she was so bloody pathetic. It was honestly not her fault that she'd been raised as a proper young woman and such acts of affection were supposed to be dirty and wrong and----oh God, this man had caused her to toss away all her morals! Every last lesson she'd ever been taught seemed to slip away when in close proximity with Euan!
She sniffled greatly as his hand grabbed hers. Rebecca managed to pull her face from the pillow to take a breath and look at their hands and she leaned into Euan's back to attempt to find some more comfort from him.
At least he didn't seem to think she was a tart or something. That would be the worst thing to come from all of this, she felt.
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