And they'll be more mixed in the morning, less mixed in a few minutes. If nothing else, for once Cameron knows precisely what she wants, and she's ready to take as much as he'll give.

She admires him like this for a moment, though the hunger in her gaze isn't the accustomed sort of affection. And when she stretches and leans to kiss his cheek, she's testing; tasting, savoring, trying to decide where to begin.