"I want to see them light up with…"
Silence.
"Light up with what?" She asks, slapping his back. "You are heavy, you know?"
Sound of snoring enters her ear.
"Royal arse!" She pushes him off her and glowers at him. "Damn you! I am letting you live because you saved my life yesterday night."
Aren wraps his arm around her waist and holds her closer to his chest, brushing his nose in her hair until he's satisfied, and then, he puts his leg over her. "Mhmm."
"Should I kill you?" She asks him in a dead tone.
"Mhmm." He moans in his sleep.
It seems killing has to wait. Kresi releases a heavy sigh. What a royal arse! At first, he calls them small, and then, he wants to test if they fit in his palms.
"Perverted royal arse!"
