Lindsey forced himself to step back a little, glad of the darkness that hid his flushed face, the way his jeans were decidedly tighter than they'd been a few minutes before.
"C'mon," he murmured, walking backwards a couple of steps, tugging Phaedra along by the hand. Now was one of those times when a teleporter would be really handy; His motel might only have been a couple of blocks away, but Lindsey didn't even want to wait that long.