Aaron found himself, holding on to her more tightly than he should have, finding his body reacting to her presence.  Much like it had when he saw her, watched her walk in front of him, when they simply sat in group.  Hence he was bending over most of the time because of it or crossing his legs.<br/><br/>As he held her though he found his hand moving up to caress her face, he knew she was more than attractive to her but he would never want to press himself upon her, but he leaned down and let his lips caress her cheek till he reached her ear.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)"><b>"Do you know how many times I have wanted you in my lap?" </b></span>He breathed into her his hand moving to her neck and over her shoulder.  He would let her decide right now how far the could go, but he knew his want of her was extremely high.  He wouldn't press not knowing if her issue was with PTSD or other intimacy related issues.