She sighed and rocked her hips against that pressing leg. "Tease," she grinned, lowering her head to nip at his chest. "You're going to make today very long, aren't you?"

Oh yes, today was going to drag by. And she was pretty sure that any time she caught a whiff of his cologne, or ran into him during the course of it, her body would be happy to remind her of what he was currently doing. Or what he'd done twenty minutes ago. Or thirty. Either way, it would be a pleasant distraction from the inevitable monotony.