61: Warm Lighting (18+)

Nova broke off the kiss again, wondering if Roan didn't need to breathe because she was struggling to fill up her lungs while he calmly watched her. Something caught her attention then, it was poking her neck, she glanced to the side and saw that it was the hoodie she had taken off and neatly folded. Roan reached for it at the same time that she registered what it was, the veins on his forearm prominent.

With the way Roan grabbed the sweater, it would have broken if it wasn't a piece of fabric. "Do you now understand why I was upset when I saw you wearing this?"

Nova studied the hoodie like she was seeing it for the first time, it was such a strange word to associate with someone like Roan but here he was plainly telling her that he was jealous, and because of her too.