"Don't stare at me like that," Mauve whined as Jael sat on the bed waiting for Mill to finish with her hair.
"Why not?" He asked with a twinkle in his eyes.
"You know why?" She muttered as she caught his expression again in the mirror.
"I like that you have the same idea as I do, my little temptress," he called with a straight face.
"Jael." She covered her face with her palm but not before hearing Mill's chuckle. She couldn't believe he had called her that in front of Mill
"All done," Mill announced.
Mauve stood up and did a little spin in front of the mirror before walking towards Jael.
"What do you think?" She smiled at him.
"You know what I think," as he spoke, his eyes trailed her body.
She frowned at him and stretched out her hand to him, "We should go," she said.
He nodded and accepted her hand but instead of standing up, he pulled her into his lap and kissed her soundly on the lips.
