Something in the way she arched into him, the way her fingers curled into his robes, made him think that she was much more passionate than she let on to the rest of theworld. It made him want to find out just how passionate she could really be, what sounds other than that small one she might ake in other circumstances.
He sighed when the kiss was broken, a cough, a presence intruding on the delightful moment. However, he was a laid back man and just gave Ginger an easy smile, keeping Hestia close for a moment. She was perhaps redder than he’d ever seen her before.
“Hi there, little man,” Lee said, refraining from making a passively snarky remark to Ginger over her snippy comment. Instead, he smiled down at the baby in Hestia’s arms, leaning down to press a soft kiss on the baby’s head. “Aren’t you getting big and strong and smart.”
Saying ‘mama,’ he hadn’t heard that before, he believed. “Valery coming?” he asked casually, squeezing Hestia’s upper arm reassuringly and dropping a kiss on top of her head in addition, looking around for the little girl, acting almost as if Ginger hadn’t just interrupted a kiss that he’d somehow felt down to his toes.