She ignored his almost-purr, concentrating on easing out the little tangles and making his curls do something other than stick out in all directions. “There,” she said finally, nodding. “Now what?”
His eyes momentarily rolled back in his head and he shivered, pressing a kiss to the inside of her wrist as she pulled back. “We could stay like this? But I have a feeling you’d want to do something more productive, right?”
“Well, I did think you might want to play with the camera. But whatever. We should eat at some point, I guess.” She scraped her fingernail down her nose, thoughtfully.