“If we don’t unzip the door, do you suppose we can pretend it isn’t morning?” As Audrey’s bare shoulder was only a couple of inches from his mouth, Hudson pressed a kiss there.
With a sleepy, satisfied purr, she stretched back against him, then winced.
He propped up on an elbow and looked down at her, worried he’d overdone it. “You okay?”
She grimaced. “I’m afraid I do a very good impersonation of an arthritic octogenarian first thing in the morning. It takes a lot of stretching and PT exercises to get me moving.”
“Let me help.”
Hudson took it as progress when she only smiled. “First time I’ve done them naked, with company.”
He knew they’d have to pack up and head back to camp soon, but he wasn’t in any hurry to leave their private little oasis. And Hudson, Jr. was ever hopeful of on
