Right, she nods. Clothing, clothing would be better. Less distraction, less thoughts of his his skin felt under her hands.

Why was she doing this? It wasn't as though she was some sort of nympho that thought about sex all the time. Alright it had been good, but that wasn't reason for her to react like this.

Part of her knew what it was and she was just too paranoid to admit it. She sighed and strode back to his room. "I'm sorry, and if you knew me you'd know that does not come easily."

She wasn't looking at him, her gaze was on the floor, but all the same she was there. "This whole thing is about keeping you safe, from whatever is going on out there. I don't want to make things awkward or difficult. So, I'm sorry."

Miles from the whole truth but it was something.