A soft, relieved sigh hissed from between her lips when Fanya agreed to her opinion about telling Jynx but her expression became worried at the mention that there was another issue with Jynx. Immediately Becca worried that the doctor had noticed something in surgery that had not gone well but she simply listened while Fanya explained. Every word rang true and she nodded.<span style="color: indigo">"I really want to be that for her. I just hope that she will let me."</span>She said simply, biting her lip when Fanya kissed her hand. It made her squirm a little as a tingle ran through her.<br/><br/><span style="color: indigo">"I know that she is struggling. I saw that when we were at the bar. I don't think all of Jynx wants to change and I don't think to part of her that is happy with the way things are likes me very much. I'm not sure how to keep that aspect of her away so I can help the rest. Honestly, that scares the hell out of me, but I'm not going away. She needs me and that's all there is to that." </span>She nodded firmly.<span style="color: indigo">"I still feel terrible about running out, you know... earlier. That probably wasn't helpful."</span>The cute little pout was back on her lips.<br/><br/>The last topic and again Becca sat in silence, letting Fanya say what she needed before she responded. She was curious what Fanya meant that she would see tomorrow. She tried to remember what the doctor had said when she had been leaving the office but it eluded her. When Fanya got up and walked to the window, Becca's eyes could not help but be riveted to that perfect round backside. The faintest trace of a moan passed her lips. She listened to Fanya's words and was immediately off of the bed and behind Fanya. Her slender arms moved around the woman's waist, hugging her tightly from behind and placing a series of soft kisses along her neck.<span style="color: indigo">"Don't talk like that."</span>She said, the soft words whispered into Fanya's ear held a surprisingly firm tone.<span style="color: indigo">"I thought we established you aren't getting rid of me that easily." </span>She could tell that it had been hard for Fanya to tell her and she could tell that Fanya was hurting so she simply held on and let her fingers caress along the smooth delicate skin just below Fanya's navel while kissing softly along her shoulder.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>