Abby smiled against his neck, laughing softly. "No, actually I don't but I can make it harder," she teased in her husky tone. Slowly she let her hands drop away from his waist as he muttered about counting then leaving. Watching him as he moved away from her but sat next to her with his legs stretched out in front of him. Tilting her head to the side slightly as he said he just came in to get his PJ's and a blanket, causing her to look around for where he kept things like that. "Oh, well where do you keep stuff like that? I'll get it for you," she offered, starting to get up. But she paused as he started talking to himself, surprise flitting over her features as he picked her up gently.<br/><br/>A blush blazed across her cheeks as Matthew sat her down in his lap and rested his hot hands against her thighs. Locking eyes with him, Abby let a small smile quirk at the corner of her lips as he asked her about the kiss. "Yes I did enjoy it. You want to try it again?" she asked in surprise, not expecting that from him with all his talk about how he was trying to have self-restraint. Butterflies erupted in her belly as she thought of kissing Matthew again. She wanted to feel that feeling again he always wound up stirring up in her. The hot, wanting feeling that was accompanied with his protective and comforting hold he had on her the last time they kissed.<br/><br/>Slowly Abby nodded, pressing her fingertips lightly on his chest as she used him to lean on a bit. "I would like to try the kiss again," she whispered, searching Matthew's eyes, trying to figure out if he was joking or not. Then the thought of whether or not she could keep the memories down surfaced in the front of her mind. Biting her bottom lip in slight nervousness, she built up barriers in her mind to keep them down. Leaning forward till her lips barely brushed against his, she smiled against his lips and waited for him to decide whether he wanted to make the kiss any more intimate than it already was.