"That what they're calling it now?" Lindsey grinned, though he did pull back. He dug out some money, tossing it on the bar and picking up his coat. He took her hand, lacing his fingers through hers as he headed for the door, tugging her gently along behind him.
Phaedra made him feel like a lovesick teenager again, and right now he couldn't bring himself to care. It'd been too damn long since he'd seen her, too long since he'd been able to touch her, kiss her. And the sooner he got her back to his hotel room - or hell, a quiet corner of the parking lot - the better.