Bites the clever wizard man.
Not the slightest flinch in acknowledgement, Gale turns the page of his book with a flick of magical assistance. "One of these days I aught to bite you back..." A placid hum. "Like biting into a puff of candy floss, I imagine."
Gale lifts her hand to his lips, a chaste kiss, words spoken against her skin. "Sweet. Melts in the mouth." A bite in return, taking her knuckle between his teeth.















