It was almost embarrassing how easily Annie turned into him and wrapped herself against him, her arm around his waist, her body tucked up against his. One leg crossed his at the ankle, like it always had and she immediately felt herself relax from the inside out.

It would have been embarrassing if she'd given herself time to think about the way she'd responded to him automatically and without thought, but she wasn't thinking about that at all. All she could think about was how perfect they fit, just like they were right then.