"Are you comfortable?" she heard him ask over her head. She could feel his chin touching the top of her head as he talked.
"I am." Ember felt her cheeks heating up some more, her heart pounding faster. 'What is this? Didn't he say my scent affects him? Then why is he so close?'
While Ember was internally screaming her panic, her mate had no obvious change in his expression, as if he felt nothing over their intimate position, but only he knew it took a lot of effort to remain unaffected.
The two female servants smiled at the adorable sight of their shyly blushing master and could not help but exchange glances with each other. Erlos, on the other hand, ignored them as if it was nothing. He had seen Ember in his master's bed so this much was nothing.
