Overture Downs make like a boy scout and leave no trace

Breathless and beautifully sore, she held Dusty Rose tightly, drawing his head close to rest against her chest while she tucked her own chin atop it. Her smile was in her voice as she answered him, Of course you are, She murmured in the way one might answer the question is water wet?

And that makes me the luckiest woman in the world, Reverie added, arms tightening further around him as if she meant to meld herself to him. That wouldn't be so bad, she thought. Her voice turned a touch more somber with her next words, if only because they were sincere: I don't think I've ever been as happy as I am now. She left the rest unsaid: in spite of everything, all the sadness and uncertainty; in spite of it all, I'm happy, and it's because of you.

She thought he would understand anyway.