"I know you'd never do it on purpose, hun." She held onto him and ran her fingers up and down his back, gently tracing little patterns over his skin. "I love you, Chris. And I'm so glad we're together now. And you're letting me move in," she said with a smile. Remembering when he'd last asked her to move in, she had at one time wondered if she'd blown her chance. She should have known that he would love to have her. He loved her and he cared, and that was why he'd asked her in the first place.