His lips brushed against her neck and a faint smile grew when she spoke up. "Hey back. No, I didn't see much. But the little fella down for the night, though it took reading two books and half a glass of water to get the job done." He went still for a moment when she mentioned it not being his fault, and while he waned to disagree he knew he wouldn't win against that smile.

The last time they got into argument she cheated by using her feet to get him off...and in hindsight, he still couldn't remember just what they had been fighting about, but he would never forget the look on the waiter's face when the man caught Ben mid orgasm. "I would never dream of arguing with you, love."

Ben's smiled grew as she leaned back, and arms wrapped her up and started to rub her arms. "Should get you inside and out of the cold Chloe. Wouldn't do to have you catching a cold a week or two before the holiday."