“Me too.” She kissed him. “Since you’ve been working through the night, I bet you’re ready for some sleep.”
Glen cupped her face. “Not just yet. I have something else I need a lot more than sleep.”
Lauren licked her lips, understanding exactly what Glen was referring to. She had the same desires. There was something intimate about laying with each other in a tent, snuggling under the fading stars, just the two of them.