The warm fabric touched a skin. Zannie was still thinking about what Ain meant by covering her, grateful that she was not completely naked but instead surrounded by a soft blanket. She was also still dressed, bra and shorts.
Ain muttered something that Zannie couldn't hear, glaring slightly knowing it was a spell. Zannie was grateful that she didn't get caught up in thinking about what spell Ain was saying for long. Now Zannie was forced to wake up by something else, the wizard lifted Zannie's tiny body to sit on his lap with her hands wrapped around his neck.
Zannie was dazed as if by magic when she met black eyes that looked at her gently, full of warmth and gratitude.
Looking down checking herself, was sighing a sigh of relief still wearing a bra and underwear. At least she wasn't completely naked.
"Get ready, I will touch you more and more."
