"When do you want to leave the country Emma?" Bel asked, tracing the swell of her stomach. The sheen of sweat on her skin from their most recent lovemaking made her skin glow and he was finding it enchanting to watch the subtle movements that were beginning under skin. He wasn't sure Emma was even aware of them yet.
"Hmm... well, we never discussed how we were going. Are we taking a plane? Are you just gonna make us appear there? What?"
"That's halfway around the world Emma dear. Transporting three and a half people plus their luggage.." He clicked his tongue. "I'm not a freighter."
"Oh come on, you're a god, Demon, whatever. You could do it." Lucian complained.
"Could. But choose not to. Too much wasted energy." Bel replied. Energy better spent with Emma. Like this...
