Once more he swallowed hard around the lump in his throat as she pressed up against his back. The way her voice teased and her hands felt against his stomach; the scent of her curling up against him...He was drowning fast and he knew it.
"Yeah..Cod.." He managed to strangle out as he nodded his head and started digging through more bags faster, "Not bed..Doesn't even sound the same." If he could just find those damn mugs faster, he'd have something to use as an excuse to get air and maybe a cold shower. His skin was prickling under his shirt where her palms rested, as if little volts of electricity were running from them and into him and it was making his blood start to race.