It might have been seeing how Tanis' shyness matched hers that finally washed away any lingering ounce of tentative shyness about Sinead. They weren't able to run from the fact that Sinead had pursued this relationship as a married woman, and Sinead had found it hard not to second guess every single one of their common decisions. She did, however, find it impossible to think of her husband when Tanis was inviting her to her bedroom.<br/>"Yes," Sinead breathed, just as incoherent as the previous. Her smile grew wider, this time leaning in to meet Tanis at her height.<br/>Even though Tanis had offered some directions, Sinead doubted she could find the right room, even if she tried. Instead, she pressed a kiss to Tanis' jaw, the angle of their height different meaning Sinead's lips caught the soft skin beneath Tanis' jaw.<br/>"Desperately," she admitted, straightening her posture only far enough to kiss the encouragement onto Tanis' lips. Then, Sinead's smile reappeared, and her hands gently pushed at Tanis' hips, urging her further into the appartment. "Which one?"