Max couldn't remember the last timeif everhe'd been so emotionally involved in sex. His connection with Regan was a revelation that he could actually have that kind of relationship. They made love again just before falling asleep, slower and very delicious, and all the more erotic because they couldn't allow themselves to make a sound. By now he knew much more than his body was involved.
But they had a job to do that came first. Thank god his engrained SEAL discipline would allow him to pack it in a mental closet until this was over. And extra thanks that Regan was on the same wavelength. The assignment took front and center. No question about it.
They also knew that while they'd be sharing a bed at the lodge, sex would be off their list of activities.
"You know the room we'll be given is going to be bugged," Max whispered in her ear as they lay sated and quiet in the dark.
"No question about it," she whispered back.