Bryn and Edward
There was something strangely arousing watching him having his first taste of ice cream. The slide of the spoon from between his lips. The look of his face as he savored the flavor. Did he know just how beautifully distracting he really was?
And it was impossible not to smile when he did. "Has anyone ever told you that you are a devastatingly beautiful man, Edward Kenway?" She softly chuckled at herself. That wasn't what she was going to say. "I meant to say, that's just one of a thousand flavors. It happens to be my favorite." It hadn't really been a slip of the tongue. And that truth was told by the way she grinned up at him.
Bryn really found it hard to wallow in any emotion other than happiness when either he or Jacob were around.