<div class="floatright">(http://detersiviallaspina.files.wordpress.com/2012/05/chris-hemsworth-thor-and-natalie-portman.jpg)   </div><strong>Name:</strong>Jane Foster<br/><strong>Title:</strong>Stark Industries Consultant<br/><strong>Locale:</strong>Jane's Trailer (Stark Tower Roof Level)<br/><strong>Time:</strong>7:02 pm, Eastern time<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Thor<br/><hr/><br/>Jane’s breath hung in her throat as she awaited Thor’s response. He studied the mark around her wrist in silence, and eventually, she shoved her sleeve back down, hiding the shameful memory from sight, even though she knew it was still there, mocking her.<br/><br/>“I don’t -” she began, though she had little clue what she’d intended to say at all, but at any rate, it soon didn’t matter, for Thor lifted her chin and pressed his lips to hers in a fierce kiss. Jane’s worries faded to the back of her mind, and she let herself be swept up into the moment.<br/><br/>She’d been so busy lately, so caught up in work - it couldn’t hurt to be a little selfish now, could it? Especially now that Thor was here and real and<em>hers</em>.<br/><br/>So Jane threw herself into the kiss fully, needily returning the pressure of her mouth against Thor’s and wrapping her arms around his neck, fingers threading in his long hair. “Thank you,” she whispered earnestly when their lips parted. It was as close to “I love you” as she could manage at the moment, but it would have to do, she hoped.<br/><br/>“Do you…want to stay the night? With me?” Jane offered, only a tiny note of hesitation in her voice. She knew what she wanted, reason be damned, and she wasn’t taking another chance to lose Thor.