Although it didn't take Milo long to get dressed, he made it seem a little longer a process than he usually did, enjoying the feeling of comfort he found here. It wasn't just a nice place, but her presence made it feel like home, something he hadn't felt in a long time. He could remember the last time he was with his parents down to the date, but that didn't stop him from saying otherwise. '<i>Oh, it's been forever.'</i>That old quip that seemed to come so easily to others. But for once in his life, it actually did feel that way. Like this wasn't something he'd had in longer than even a photographic memory could remember. He made sure to subtly flex and stretch as he dressed himself, taking the same pleasure in watching her get dressed as he imagine she did with him.<br/><br/>The soft movements, the gentle way she seemed to be was enticing, even with something as mundane as watching her get dressed. "Now dove, I'm not going to lie, your bed was quite a bit more comfortable than my little 3 star hotel mattress. If I'm going to be staying in good enough shape for a case, I think adequate sleeping arrangements is probably going to be required."<i>The shared actions that happen in the bed are just work luxuries.</i>He gave a small laugh as he couldn't keep himself from hugging her from behind again, almost mumbling into her neck as he talked. The light smell of their adventures lingered on her, and he embraced it fully as he let his kisses linger a little longer than usual on her soft skin.<br/><br/>"So dove, talking about not lying, maybe we should keep Yi Long out of the loop for a bit. I'm not sure how my employment would fair if he knew I was sharing the bedroom with you, since you have plenty of complicated history, yeah?" Parts of him almost felt like he needed to tell Yi Long, to shove it in his face, show the man who was the dominant one here. But he also had bills to pay, and pissing off his employer with even more uncouth behavior wasn't going to get him far.