"Think the feeling's mutual." Rachel ran her hands over his back, loving the feel of his muscles as he moved. He was, easily, one of the sexiest men she'd met on the island and she was glad she had him in her bed. And her life. Not that she was thinking about that as she waited for him to get back to her.

She sat up a little so she could keep her hands on him, leaning to nip at his collarbone, hard enough to leave a mark this time. Something she would hopefully see again soon and remember this.