She licked her lower lip when he nibbled the crook of her neck. Her skin broke into gooseflesh, and she couldn't help but lean back against him. Squeezing his hand, she closed her eyes and smiled. "We could always save water. The doors lock, you know." She felt wholly inappropriate for wanting to have sex with her ... Eliot, what with Sam feeling terrible downstairs, but they were both upset, still riled up, still on edge. It might help.