“You ok?” I ask Maya as she literally jumps away from me.
Seems a little odd. Maybe I had surprised her?
“Can you put a shirt on please?” she asks.
I look down. I had taken my shirt off because our demon son had soaked me with a cup full of bathwater. Was seeing me with no shirt on making her feel uncomfortable? The thought made me smile, I have to admit. Surely she realized I had taken it off because Ryder had made it wet, not like I was choosing to strip off......
“It is wet. Does it bother you seeing me with no shirt on?” I can’t help but tease.
“Roman” her voice is tense.
Yeah, I would say it bothers her. Again, I find myself smiling at the thought. Good job he didn’t wet my trousers too then!
I gently stroke her curls back from her face and whisper into her ear “I am teasin
