Billy didn't want to think about shipping out. He wasn't scared of going, but he wasn't looking forward to having to put a lid on all this. They could do it - they'd been doing it for months now - but it sucked. Fewer places to find privacy in the desert. But they could deal with that when it happened.

He pulled Frank into another kiss, slick and lazy, and tried not to break it as he moved higher on the bed.