"You're cute when you're leaking stupid up this close," she murmured at him teasingly, then and chased down his mouth for another greedy-sweet kiss.

This was going to be a problem, she could tell. The way she wanted to stay close to him, to be touching, skin against skin, mouths in easy striking distance, it said things like it's been entirely too long and you feel entirely too much.

The problem with all of that was that she didn't care. She didn't care one bit.

"But I have to admit, I don't remember exactly what we still needed to talk about. Something about children and rules, but adult games are more interesting."