"I love you too, Harley." He wants her to hear him say her name in that sentence, to know without a doubt that she's the one that he loves.

Malcolm's pants quickly join the rest of their clothes on the floor and he kisses her before leading her to the bed. They lay side by side in the dim light, Malcolm just looking at her laid out before him and pushing her blonde hair back from her face.

"You're so beautiful," he tells her.