"Don’t make that face." He smiles, placing his hands on his hips - placing a light kiss on her lips to get rid of the pout on her lips before allowing himself to chuckle. "Of course you would. Why doesn’t that surprise me? You seem to have a thing for all things barbaric, don’t you?",
Saphira smiled against his lips, and couldn't help but feel all soft and bubbly inside -an effect that only Nikolai had on her. She loved that man so much that sometimes she wanted to smack herself for it. "Of course, baby. I wouldn't have gotten with you otherwise. " the brunette said planting a soft kiss on his lips. "You should be happy that I'm into that sort of thing."









