Ares took a step back from me, and glanced in the direction of our tent. It was close enough that we could see it, but I was impatient and I didn’t want to wait. He laughed when I reached for his belt to pull him back closer to me, and he covered my mouth with his hand so that I couldn’t kiss him. “If you want this, you have to be patient and wait until we get back; I promise it will be worth it. OK?” I whimpered because his hand was still covering my mouth, but I needed him to know I did want this, and I would do as he had asked so that he would give me what I needed. He moved his hand away from my mouth and took my hand instead, pulling me with him as he wound his way through the tall grass back to the tent. When I thought we were close enough to get away with it I stopped again,