Looking back up his body, she rolled her eyes a little. "Of course you did." She lived with her figurative ghosts, he lived with the literal ones.

But that was a train of thought she wanted to cut off before it ever left the station. She didn't want to think or talk about anything serious as she licked a trail along his well-defined hip-bone. Definitely was staying in shape, wasn't he? She did the same to the other-side, intentionally side-stepping what she bet he really wanted her mouth on about now.