Coming
Heart walked into the room just as someone he didn't recognize got up from sitting in front of Saint in the chair he had been using, and Heart looked at the slender and delicate back in front of him.
The person leaned forward and seemed to be saying something to Saint before he straightened again.
The man moved out of the way a bit, and Heart saw Saint's face flash with a desire he had only ever seen directed at him before, and his blood boiled with jealousy.
Were they about to have their very first proper romantic getaway, and he was lusting for someone else?
After they had just had sex?
'How horny was this demon!' Heart thought with a rage that ate at the inside of his stomach like a growing fire.
Heart charged towards the seat, feeling a huge desire to protect and remove Saint from the situation. His heart hurt, his head hurt, and his ankle throbbed.