HAVEN
I think I've tried to divert the conversation as hard as I can, Aamon is persistent, I know he won't stop.
If he checks my wounds then he might catch on that it wasn't just an accidental fall but an attack, and then the questions and scoldings will be multiplied.
He's close, too close that I can smell him and gosh does he smell delicious. Is there a time that I will ever see him and not think he's hot?
His eyes glare into mine and I find myself ignoring that and stepping closer instead , then I nuzzle my head into the side of his neck, that earns me a groan from him. Not an angry groan but one that he usually gives me when I insist on something and he's finally letting me get away with it because I'm being "flirty" to manipulate him out of it.
This time, that is not the case, I'
