She giggles softly, running her fingers through his chest hair. "I guess I'm not that bad... as long as you remember who's in charge." With a wicked smile, she leans down and kisses him softly on the lips. "Now," she whispers, "be a good boy and go back to sleep..."
And with that, Brianna unstraps his arms and helps him lie down on the cold, hard ground beside her.