"Am I so mean tonight?"
Arielle turned and nodded. "You're a bully," she accused, making Ronan laugh out loud in his place.
If Ronan didn't remember that he was the one who caused Arielle to be like this, maybe he would have pulled her up and made love with her here. Cornering her against the bathroom wall while doing it from behind was something he did quite often when they were still in the palace.
Arielle was done taking a bath, and the warm water she used was slowly getting cold. Ronan helped the girl to stand up, dry her body with a towel, and wrap her with another towel.
Ronan carried Arielle back to the room and placed her on the couch.
The front of his shirt was wet, and Ronan quickly hung it near the fireplace. His clothes were in another room. He would come back tomorrow morning to change, as he didn't want to come back with wet clothes.
