Chapter 142

-Prysage, Boundary Sea-

Andras watched Reqiel's eyes dart everywhere, the Angel squirming in his hold. He clenched his free hand into a fist so that he didn't tuck his dark-gold hair out of his burning face, "Nothing?" He managed to say in a level voice. "I thought you didn't approve of that…"

Reqiel was able to move then, he tried to climb off Andras' legs as naturally as one could do such an intimate action. He couldn't respond to the other's words till he was far away from Andras, possibly even out of the pool completely. Just as his right leg touched the rock underfoot, he slipped and faceplanted on Andras' chest, feeling the other's arm tighten around his waist, inadvertently pressing him close.