Goodnight sat up and Billy followed, tugging his undershirt free of his slacks, and then reaching down to open Goodnight's belt and the fly of his slacks. He paused there, a cautious moment before they crossed this line again.

He hooked his chin over Goodnight's shoulder, hands on his hips. "Are you going to be silent for four days this time? I don't know if I have that much to talk about."