A wild man's primal instinct. *Completed*

Chapter Thirty Eight

Not edited at all. Thank you all for being patient. Hopefully I'll have another chapter up by tomorrow when the real drama unfolds.

It was a beautiful day. The morning air was crisp and slightly chilly, a small layer of frost covering the bright green grass. However, the rays of sun had started peeping throughout the large canopy of trees and into their camp site to mark the beginning of the day. The couple stumbled out of their tent, clothes a mess. Evy felt that Gus was to beautiful to put clothes on, and then things escalated from then.

The camping trip felt like a lover's bubble, almost like a honeymoon with the pair as it was just them, in an environment they both loved, free to discover and sleep together as much as they desired to. None of them were complaining about that.

"Angus," Evelyn laughed. He had came up behond her not moments after she emerged from the tent and grabbed her around her waist, pulling her body from the ground and sweezing her tight from behind. "put me down," she laughed.

"Nope," his husky voice responded in almost a whisper, right at her ear. He pressed his lips against her neck, lingering on the exposed skin. He felt her shiver, and thanked the women in the sky that she wanted him in mind, body and spirit all of the time.

"Mate," Evelyn spoke, trying to sound threatening. "If you don't put me down, I'll-"

"Not let me get dressed and have your way with me. Again?" He teased, responding sarcastically. Angus started chuckling when she started cursing at him.

"The thing I hate most about you, is you've been in civilisation for mere months and you're already a bigger smart ass than me." Evelyn grunted. She couldn't imagine how smart Angus would have been if he had been living like a normal person with education and all. He could so easily ppick up on things, and it bugged her because she worked her ass off and still wasn't the smartest person.

He didn't respond, only pecked her cheek and placed her on the ground. He threw an arm around her shoulder, snuggling her in tight to his body as they sorted through the food they had to find the cereal and long life milk.

As they ate, they talked, laughed, giggled and even threw a friendly hit or knock at each other, both never feeling so complete and sated in their life. And that's how they spent their five day camping trip. In pure bliss.

On the third day, they had found a small lake and although it didn't look the cleanest, they decided to bite the bullet and go for a swim to get rid of the sweat. The water had been ice cold to the point when after twenty minutes, their limbs were in absolute pain they had to vacate the water after their water fights.

Also, Evelyn stepped on something and stubbed her toe, and she swore it was a yabby. Getting pinched by an animal with claws was enough reason to get out of the water.

On the night of the third day it bucketed down rain. Enough so, that their water proof tent wasn't as water proof as they hoped. While trying to sleep, every now and then a water droplet would fall onto them as they tried to sleep, keeping at least one of the two awake t all time. By this night too, Evelyn's body was starting to get stiff from sleeping on the hard ground and not a mattress. Angus, was secretly loving the feeling of familiarity of sleeping on the hard ground.

In the end, they zipped up their sleeping bags together and got underneath them, talking the night away until Angus fell asleep mid conversation. Evelyn slid under one of his arm and he pulled her in close to his body as she fell asleep later on.

The fourth day had been a challenge for Evelyn. She was dead tired from not falling asleep for ages and as the sun rose early in the morning, she did too. It was more of a quiet day that one, but it was a comfortable one too. Luckily, the hike wasn't too strenuous. There weren't many hills and the walk was through the area with small streams and beautiful flowers and plants.