That got a little chuckle out of her, half-closing her eyes when she felt Booker nod, his cheek shifting her hair. "Not too far off what we do," Andy said quietly, reaching up to tilt his chin down to her.

"Let's skip the intrigue part. Come here, Book." Andy stretched up to reach him, tilting to press a kiss to his lips. Neither of them were in a hurried mood, and it was finally starting to warm up between their body heat and the blankets. Even if all they did was cuddle up and talk, it would have been worthwhile to kiss him.