Re: Why worry?
“Count on it,” Nathaniel promised with a cheeky smirk that Eva couldn’t see but hopefully heard. What Nate saw was a damned sight for his sore, longing eyes. The suddenly very nude goddess walked away from him and toward the bathroom with Caltrops in tow. Spiritually, not physically. She was stunning and it caused the shadow dweller to nearly lose his cool. Thankfully, Nate held it together and entered the bathroom behind Eva.
The door shut without a visible cause and Nate’s magic dimmed the ambient lighting to a mere candle glow. Not to be out done, the sorcerer’s robes disappeared into wistful shadows. Also now nude, Nate approached Eva, the wait she'd spoken of evident, and his hand cupped her cheek. The bath water started to fill to tub while he kissed her, gently to start but a fierceness crept in. “Would you like the list alphabetically?” he asked with mischief in his eyes, then his hands moved to ensnare Eva. But instead of merely attacking her there, Nathaniel scoped the goddess into his arms, carried her like he very much loved her, and walked them both into the over sized tub.