“And lastly,” I say with a smile, leaning forward, our heated bodies nearly flush as I snatch the dagger right out of his hand. “Thank you.”
Lol, this is so fun. I love that this becomes their thing. She needs new daggers, he has them made for her, she has to disarm him in order to get em but it’s never actually truly sparring when he’s gifting her daggers. It’s so cute !
