"I'll take that as a complement." Will smiled up at her. Did that mean he did a good job? He sure hoped so. She had seemed like she'd enjoyed it. Slowly he worked up to stand. Moving to the door he peered out, checking on Thor and Toby. Both were sprawled out in the shade, panting.
He hated the thought of leaving her, but he knew they needed to get home. Stepping into his boxershorts he hauled them up before he moved over to the counter, where she lay. "I don't want to go, but the dogs need to get home."