Taking his hand, I sink to my knees in the dirt, my lips against his jaw and my free hand sliding its way back up under his shirt. I've already shrugged half out of my coat, but actually taking it all the way off seems like too much work.

Even on the island, we never owned anything together. The Tree claimed a piece of land and I inherited it. I don't know if this is better or worse, but I do know it's different.

"Right here?" I murmur, grinning softly against his skin.