Cassius
She had blood covering her feet. Cassius bared his teeth at the scent of her blood in the air. She hadn't said a word. Not when he picked her up and cradled her against his chest. Not when he grabbed her foot to make sure the glass was out. Not when he held her ankle in his hands and rubbed soft small circles against her smooth skin. No, she just looked at him as if he was an anomaly. As if he wasn't real. She blinked her eyes a few times before coming back to reality.
“Are you hurt?” he asked her and she shook her head no. It was then that she locked her eyes on his body. His body that was still very much wet from his bath, and very much naked.
Clover's eyes drifted from his broad shoulders, to his arms that were holding her so strong and steady. She looked at him, admiring t
