"Not with you here to keep me warm." He spoke against her hair. That, and he could think of some activities to keep them warm...
...not that he should be thinking of such things up in the tree on a precarious branch! He blushed deeply and quickly tried to calm himself before she noticed. Think good clean thoughts. Like squirrels. And babbling brooks. And not her swimming in one.
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