A soft laugh escaped her lips as her smile spread wider across her flushed cheeks. Turning her head to kiss the palm of Robb's hand, Del stuck her tongue against his skin before she ducked her head slightly and nodded.

"Robb... yes silly Robb, my Robb, more than all right." Del murmured into his hand, slightly muffled by her lips pressed against his hand. Brushing her hand over his shoulder and through his hair, Del pressed her heels against the bed before shifting beneath him.

Ohohoh much better than 4.321... 45/1... 1.