"Wouldn't you be a little uncomfortable if you had a secret identity and someone in your new home said they knew who you were because you're in comic books and the like?" she asks, even as Steve opens her bra.

This is nice in ways she'd never known before. They're not in any particular rush, it isn't like the times when they're both frantically horny, trying to get undressed. She'd never really understood how nice it can be to take their time, not until Steve.

"Maybe he just needs time to adjust," she says, smoothing Steve's hair back from his forehead as he kisses her breast.