"Well, I would hope so," she grins, tugging his shirt up and over his head to reveal his bare chest. Her smile brightens a the sight, as she shivers at the feel of his hands along her thighs. "Damn, you're hiding a treasure chest underneath all that bearded fisherman," she says with a laugh, leaning down to kiss him soundly.

"They do say patience is a virtue," she replies with an arched brow, though her heavy breathing and the way she can't keep her hands from roaming all over him suggests otherwise.