"You're jelly!" Dora teased, slipping out of Kael's arms with a light, teasing laugh, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she darted out of the dressing room. Her voice carried back to him in a playful sing-song, "And, I do like jelly, so I approve."
With his shirt still unbuttoned, Kael followed her out of the dressing room, forgetting that he was supposed to freshen up and then almost stumbled when he saw her lounging comfortably on the bed, her arms stretched out behind her, propped up against the pillows. The sly smirk on her lips told him she was up to something. "You look mighty pleased with yourself."
"I am pleased. Very pleased" Dora stretched, her body moving gracefully, catching his attention as her gaze met his his. "And you want to know why?"
