"The event has begun nearly thirty minutes past. Being on time and punctual—Oh never mind," Cleo finished as he looked in the rear view mirror and found Prisana's glowing and radiating skin so obvious.
So flushed and messy from their escapade, as she climbed into the backseat with Dane. Cleo began to drive off with ears red as a tomato and when he did, she felt uneasy. As they passed by streets and arrived closer to their fated destination, it only gnawed at her bones. Her uneasiness however, washed away when her dearest beast and husband put a hand over hers.
"You're shaking. The offer still stands. I can face your demons for you."
Prisana shook her head, "I'm only cold."
"Even though I've just warmed you?"
She gave him a discerning look as Cleo coughed and pretended not to hear anything.
Dane chuckled. Then, he simply pulled her into his arms so they were in a sideways embrace. Again, that beating of her heart was so loud that it vibrated through her ears.
