There's a quiet laugh at that. She shifts again, just a little, easing him over onto his side, still keeping him close, a few gentle kisses at the corner of his mouth. No, she can't help herself. She wants another long deep kiss, her heart in her mouth. Her hand curves down his jaw, and she takes her fill.

That done, she rises on one elbow, looking down into his face.

"I should go. Let you get some sleep."

He'll be waiting for her when she gets back to the bar. Smug as ever, thinking he wore her out.