[ The touch of her lips to his jaw elicit such a shiver that Baby is worried it'll dislodge her from her close position, but she holds on, just keeps touching him and making feel like every cell in his body is a nerve-ending, firing electricity through his body. He can't help it - he reaches out, a hand on her thigh, large on the outside of it, feeling the seam of her jeans under his palm. The other goes to her waist and stays there, just keeping her in place against him. ]

It feels like you're driving me crazy. It's not even the food stuff, it's just - you, you know? I want to be around you all the time, and I want to touch you all the time. [ He pauses, clenching his jaw for a second. ] I've got goosebumps everywhere.