"When we get to Fortia, what is the first thing you want to do?" Barak asked as they lay on the bed, lazily waiting for sleep to take over their senses.
"The first thing?" Neriah asked.
"Hm." He nodded, "Is there anything in particular you want to do when we get there? Whatever it is, I shall try to make it happen." He said, pulling her waist closer to his body, holding her back comfortably on his chest. "As long as it is not the head of another man." He added and Neriah slapped his hand that held her waist.
"You really are petty." She hissed.
"That is an established fact, my dear. So tell me… What do you want to do first?" He asked again and Neriah's fingers casually played with his hands that rested on her belly.
She thought about it while her fingers continuously picked at his fingernails, she really didn't want anything in particular. The fact that he was taking her with him was enough for her
