"You've already got me, Fitz. You always have," she said. She'd committed to him their first night together. She understood what this was and what it wasn't. Kari nuzzled lovingly at his neck, just breathing him in, enjoying his scent and taste and the feel of him touching her. Her hands sliding up his arms, lovingly massaging his shoulders and his neck. She wasn't in any hurry to get to dinner, though if he wanted to wait to make love to her so the food didn't get cold she'd understand.