Amelia didn't move. She laid there in the cot where he'd left her, watching him. The desert maybe hot in the days but it was bleeding cold at night. She'd been shivering by the time she asked him to join her to keep her warm. There wasn't anything behind it- it was Bentley after all- but she was just cold.
When he got up the tent was already getting warm and she didn't miss the heat of his body any longer. She just watched him in amusement and a little adoration. When he was finally posing like the picturesque safari man she laughed. What else was she supposed to do?
"Do you have any idea how ridiculous you look?" she asked through her giggles.