Aries watched Abel lick her palm clean and then take out a clean handkerchief to wrap it around her hand. She bit her lower lip to suppress her laughter.
"Do you think it will not get infected by licking it?" she humored as soon as he finished tying a knot on the back of her hand.
Abel arched a brow and grinned. "Why would it? I am a devil with powers of an angel."
"The only angelic thing about you is your face…" she argued and studied his face. "I take it back. It's not angelic."
"It is not?" he gasped. "All this time, I believed I am just as adorable as a cherub."
"Pfft —!"
"Darling, my skin is just as smooth as a child's bottom. My buttocks are just as smooth I believe."
"Is it?" she giggled and moved her face closer to him. "Shall we take a look?"
