She sighed, smiling against his neck. She knew he loved her, but it felt so good to hear him say the words. Her now heightening senses picked up the blood soaking her dress yet again, the minx wrinkling her nose. The liquid was now cool against her skin. Heaving another sigh, her smooth, soft voice passed her lips for his ears.
Come with me to the dorms so that I can change and we can talk.
