"Yeah, just a little," she teased. "It's not bad. I like it. You look different; less severe," John said as he also began to comb his fingers through her hair. Reece yawned. "Oh, yeah," she closed her eyes. "I could get used to this," she said sleepily. "You're just a big ole pleasure hound, aren't you?" John said amusedly. Reece leaned into the many fingers touching her head. "Mmmm..." she smiled. "I told you she's not that scary. You just have to know how to touch her," Faith snickered. "No offense, Reece, but I'll leave all the touching to Louise here." John mentioned that he really should fix Faith's make-up. All hands disappeared from her head and Reece fell back down on the bed. "Wake me when it's nap time," she said with another yawn. "Faith, I do believe you've ruined her for anybody else," John teased. "That was the plan, big guy." "Good plan," he grinned. "S'okay. Only Faith, nobody else," Reece said sleepily. "Oh, Spike! That was so sweet," John gushed and approached the bed.
