She might fight again later, or tomorrow, but for now she needed comfort...protection...affection. She hissed as he touched some of the raw red skin on her back, but then stood up on shaky legs and climbed into the bed, pulling back the covers and then watched as he shed his shirt. He truly had a beautiful body...too bad he was an asshole.<br/><br/>Sighing in relief, she curled up against him and settled in...placing her head on his shoulder and her hand on his chest. One leg draped over his legs, and her eyes closed.