<div style="text-align: justify;">Emma was a bit relieved when Len seemed to calm down a little. It was good to know she could help him, even if just a little. <br/><br/>When he calmed down enough, she paid attention to him telling her the dream that had left him so shaken. It seemed to start normally enough. Playing hide and seek with a girl, even if he couldn't place her, didn't seem like a bad thing. But as he carried on, it seemed like he had lost his cool and couldn't find the girl. And it was funny that the general description of the girl was similar to hers. Of course, it was a pretty generic description. There should be a million girls in the world who had dark hair and blue eyes. The girl's reaction reminded her of her own, though, but Emma tried to shake this thought.<br/><br/>When Len spoke about the kiss, Emma blushed softly. She had never really been kissed at all, let alone in that passionate way. She wondered for a moment or two about how it should feel to be kissed that way. Of course, it was just a small curiosity, something she thought she would never experience. Who would want to kiss a girl like her, so messed up?<br/><br/>Shaking these thoughts, Emma tried to think of something to say. What should she say? Should she say that it had been nothing but a dream and that everything was fine? Should she ask whether or not he had dreamed of anything like that before?<br/><br/>There was no time to ask any questions, though. Before she could even make up her mind on what she should ask, Emma felt Len's fingers touch hers and intertwining with hers. She was about to ask another question - what he was doing -, but before she could say anything, she was being pushed back onto the bed. Feeling a chill down her spine, Emma closed her eyes. She could feel her heart racing so much it was about to burst out of her chest. <br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">'Stop this! Stop this now!'</span>, the voice shouted angrily at her. Emma knew that, for once, the voice was actually right about something that could be in her best interest. Still... that felt good and right. Sure, she knew, rationally, that she shouldn't be kissing anyone, let alone her therapist. That was wrong, but good... <br/><br/>Despite really enjoying those moments, Emma finally gathered some rationality and sighed. Slowly, she placed her free hand between the two bodies, and tried to push Len's chest a little. She knew she wouldn't really be able to actually push him away with her own strength. Still, Emma hoped that he would understand what she meant by that gesture and break the kiss before it became too intense for them to stop.</div>