As they switched, Hannibal leaned in and kissed her hard again, feeling a rush surge through him at the contact of his lips on hers. He continued to run at the same pace back to her hut, even though he wanted to sprint as fast as he could to get there. It was good to draw it out, because the anticipation had him rock hard by the time they reached her place.

"I feel like I should have worn shorter shorts for you," Hannibal confessed.