Chalice.
I knew they'd gone to meet Leilani earlier, but I didn't know what she must've said to them to make them all so suddenly stiff.
They weren't feeling me up like I wanted them to. They weren't touching me in all the right places or kissing me as much as I wanted them to. They appeared shaken. Deep in thoughts. Barely here.
But that would certainly change by the time I was done with them tonight.
My hands played on Zevran's shirt as I slowly took out his buttons one after the other. Amongst them, he was the most stiff around me. The most rigid, and the one who seldom made me think that I needed to put in more effort to get into his good graces.
And I hated that.
But also needed to salvage that.
His head tipped backwards as I brushed my tongue over his chiseled chest, licking him slowly, my manicured fingers trailing over his skin while my other hand played with Caelum's belt.
