Sansa has never been touched like this. Jensen's hand is soft when others have been rough and when he touches her breast, she tips her head back and gasps a bit. It feels good and she hasn't had a lot of things that have felt good in her life. There are good men. It is an intoxicating discovery.

"More," she says, trying to encourage him. The apple has her tense with desire, yes, but she doesn't think all of this is the apple.