[ Jess sighed, baring her throat as his kiss moved down it. She sank into the pillows, gentle grip bidding him to come with her and cover her body. His weight and warmth were reassuring, as foolish as she felt for frightening him. She owed him the truth about her past, the details of her failures. Until he had them, his faith in her wasn't informed. His decision to stay with her, to fight with her and trust her to fight for him, couldn't count for all its worth.
Already, she knew it would be too long before she told him everything. She'd hate herself every second she put it off, fall asleep conflicted every day she managed to avoid it. But as long as she was falling asleep with him, it would be bearable. She'd endure herself day after day if it meant forgetting for one hour with him at night. ]
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Already, she knew it would be too long before she told him everything. She'd hate herself every second she put it off, fall asleep conflicted every day she managed to avoid it. But as long as she was falling asleep with him, it would be bearable. She'd endure herself day after day if it meant forgetting for one hour with him at night. ]