"The door is frozen shut," Scott told her, "and even if it could open, it's blocked by about 10 feet of snow."Um...no, sorry, I call no way. You need a piece of bread, some water, something. You can't survive in a cabin in the middle of nowhere by cuddling. They're not penguins, for petesake.
"How will we survive? We have barely any food, no heat, and no water."
"We have each other," he said, pulling her closer.
Breathless, she gave in to him, feeling his body permeate with fervor and sensuality. They would nourish each other.