He stopped and looked at her like 'really?'. Did she really want to know what he was doing while she was away? "I was sitting here and waiting for you very patiently," he told her as he stroked her cheek. "I have been just waiting as patiently as I possibly could for you." He kissed the top of her forehead.
"What did you think I was doing," the Lord asked her. It was amusing to think she was fantasizing potentially about what he was doing while in reality he was just fidgety. He would never admit he was that concerned with how he looked to her. He didn't want her to know she was that worried. Razor sighed softly, his breathe traveling across his skin.
"What did you think I was doing," the Lord asked her. It was amusing to think she was fantasizing potentially about what he was doing while in reality he was just fidgety. He would never admit he was that concerned with how he looked to her. He didn't want her to know she was that worried. Razor sighed softly, his breathe traveling across his skin.
