"Mind-blowing, yeah, that one," she agrees and she's laughing at the look on his face, but she means it, too. It's not like she's never had good sex before, but there's good sex and then there's whatever the hell he did to her tonight and there's no comparison. And she knows it's at least partly due to the fact that she's in love with him, that she has been for awhile, that they waited, that he's in love with her, all those things, but it's more than that. Like with everything else, it just feels like they're in sync and she's not sure she's ever had that before.

"Never cared about it and then I came along and everything changed?" she asks, reaching over to smooth her hand down his chest. She can't stop touching him, even now, and her fingertips trace lines of ink, drawing his tattoos over again. She's not entirely serious, she knows stuff like that doesn't just change overnight, but that's sort of how she feels. One moment she'd been complaining to Kurt that she wanted to find someone to date again, but that she didn't want to have to date a bunch of losers first, and the next there was Newt. He changed everything she was anticipating, everything she thought she'd have to do if she ever wanted to find someone like him. He'd made it so easy.