"I could keep up the facade of disliking your presence, if you'd prefer," she joked. "I could lodge it at your head and you could yell at me for littering. No one would suspect a thing."

She hummed softly, the sound lost when he went in for another press of lips. She slowed briefly and nipped him, breaking the kiss for just a moment. "That was trouble? I was under the impression we were being creative under the circumstances." She glanced behind her to be sure she wasn't going to bump into anything as they entered the living area.