"Mmm. As much as possible." Scar agreed enjoying the accent to his voice that did funny things to her insides, like make her want to jump him but then again, it didn't take much effort on his part, nor the other way around. To say they had a deathly sex life would be an understatement. He wrapped and arm around her waist, an illusion of control that caused the hint of a wicked grin to touch her lips. She was rather curious to see how long they'd be able to hold out since generally there were very few road blocks in the way.<br/><br/>He whispered in her ear, so low no one but her could hear. His breath tickled the little stray hairs and his lips just brushed the shell of her ear or perhaps that was her imagination but either way she felt a wave of heat roll over her skin as her arousal rooted itself within her. She hummed lightly in agreement, a deep sensual sound he would know intimately from her. It was a sound she often made when particularly aroused.<em>"and outside"</em>she breathed in response.<br/><br/>He nuzzled into her neck as  she spoke and she smiled like there was no better way to be spending this moment then as she was. She arched her neck enjoying the sensation. He rejoined the conversation agreeing to postpone setting rules and then told them he'd have a couple days off. Scar squeaked in delight, kind of bouncing with excitement. She hadn't been sure how much help he'd get to be in unpacking and actually moving in, he had such an erratic schedule at times. She was pleased as punch that they'd really get to spend his time together.<br/><br/>Martin started talking about a man cave then and Scar listened to the two boys talk feeling the slight bit of tension in Pucks body and tried to figure out what might be going on in his head. Running her hand along his upper arm in a soothing gesture Scar smiled at Sarah raising an eye brow at her friend. A long standing clue that she was about to do something, " No girls allowed huh?" She teased her voice a little sassy, " guess we'll just see about that. Right Sarah?" She asked a little mischievous grin on her face.<br/><br/>It was then Scars phone, tucked into the back pocket of her denim short vibrated making her jump. Laughing she moved just enough from Puck to grab her phone and read the message, "looks like there was a break in traffic, the movers should be here soon." She said relaying the information the automated message had given her. "Maybe we should bring in the food, maybe have a look around if there's time before they show up." She said a dressing everyone to see if they had any other suggestions or input.