#Chapter35
The comfort levels between them had been a victory that he'd claimed bragging rights to. Lucien's stutter, the nervous stumbling over his words, it all but ceased to exist anymore.
They were comfortable around each other. In every way. Hell, his baby had even grown brave enough to invite himself into the bath Angel had been soaking in last night, which was humongous progress compared to where they'd started.
Even still, Angel had attached reigns and pulled things to a halt when it came to the sex department. Lucien was somewhat of a dark horse, and although Angel had been taking things slow, building up to the more extreme shit, his puppy had taken it all like a champ. He surprised Angel time after time again, taking whatever he dished out, rising to every challenge. Every now and again, Angel still felt the need to check that Lucien was alright with the pace they were barreling and that they were still on the same page.
