"I think I like the sound of that." His free hand slid up under her nightdress, over her thigh, his large palm resting on her soft skin. They were so damned good together when they were together, he thought that was alot to do with why neither of them ever really left, even when things got bad.
Her skin was a little cool, and he pulled her up on top of him, his fingers tightening against her flesh.
"Missed you," he groaned as her mouth moved down his throat.