"Welcome back, then." She gave him another kiss, still feeling like she was floating, like she was alight with something... like she was high, really. She could feel the heat of him against her skin, the sweat under her palms as she ran them over his chest again.

With a giggle, she said the first silly and absurd thing that popped into her head. "Bring me a souvenir?" Impulse control definitely wasn't her strong point these days, in or out of bed.