Gracie chuckled again as she felt fingers sliding down from her waist, edging closer to her behind as the group stood outside the royal vault.
After the show she had put on, she had changed and the group had headed here to get what they would need to take to the human realm tomorrow. The issue was that, since her dance, Arax was having a problem with keeping his hands to himself. She tried explaining to him that the council wasn't supposed to know they were mated yet. He would just raise an eyebrow and say he was her guardian. It was his job to guard her body and make sure no one had placed anything harmful in her clothes. And then she would she would feel his hands sneaking another feel.
She had given up trying to stop him. But she giggled every time he did it, making the others laugh.
