Find a different god- but her hand was on his thigh, and, like deliberately. His stomach squirmed a little… when he’d thought about this, he hadn’t imagined there’d be someone else there… it was just him and Ava. He didn’t know what to do with the gap between imagination and reality… honestly, he didn’t know what to do with reality. She was caressing his leg and he thought, if she goes any higher, I’m not going to be able to think of anything else at all...
Luna’s movement as she undressed pulled his attention back toward her, and that smile was really nice, flirty and exciting and seemed to hold her own cache of secret promises… but her face had been wearing such a different emotion just a few moments ago…
This was all moving really fast.
And she did have scars, cutting through the tattoos. Big ones. Fresh ones. Kaden didn’t move, didn’t try to pull away, but his eyes widened. How did a person get scars like that?