“May I accompany you, Goddess?” Cern asked politely as Emma walked out of the Diner after her shift. Emma stiffened and growled at him. He chuckled lightly, leaning against the wall beside the door with an arm extended as if in offering to show her the way.
“Not sure I have the right to be called a goddess anymore anymore Cern.” Emma sighed. She looked at him more carefully. “What are you wearing?”
“Oh this? Trying to blend.” He chuckled again, plucking at the white T-shirt with the furred vest over it. Emma had to admit that the outfit he'd donned did look particularly enticing, the denims hugging his thighs and hips enough to make even the humans stare, and the white shirt emphasizing his bronze skin deliciously. She felt like growling again as two women passed them, openly o
