our sins are washed away
Pouting, Saiden batted his eyelashes at Phoebe. "So ye don't find me attractive then?" His expression morphed into a grin. "I'll just have to find some way to change yer mind. It helps that I look close to Frey, yeah?" Winking at her, he helped her sit up, letting her use him as leverage if she wanted. One hand stayed on the small of her back even after she managed to get up, steadying her.
As she yelled, he blinked. "Yer hot, and not just in the attractive way. Burning up, actually. I was trying to cool ye off." However, seeing her distress, he used his magic to pull all traces of water off her skin. "How're ye feeling? Ye want to go to yer room and rest?"
As she yelled, he blinked. "Yer hot, and not just in the attractive way. Burning up, actually. I was trying to cool ye off." However, seeing her distress, he used his magic to pull all traces of water off her skin. "How're ye feeling? Ye want to go to yer room and rest?"
