Connor laughed as she seemed to take control, shutting the door, grabbing his shirt and kissing him, moaning as she moved downward. He held her close, moving them to the bed. 

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Connor dozed lightly, holding Elizabeth close. Soon though, he had woken, blinking against the crappy lighting in the hotel room, glancing to Elizabeth with a smile. He was really reluctant to get up, and returning to the rode, feeling as if he could just stay in the bed with her forever. He closed his eyes again, but once more in moments he opened them. 

He sighed softly, glancing out the window, were it was still light out. He figured they might as well make the best of daylight, and continue on back to the farm, but he just felt so good, so relaxed, and happy. And satisfied. It was almost like the last four years were just...fading away, leaving him with the hunting knowledge, but fading away the loneliness and...dead feeling. 

He reluctantly began to move, sitting up.