Evenly noticed a faint color rise to his pale cheek at the mention of him sleeping on the bed, and she almost chuckled at the sight of it, finding it unexpectedly alluring. She had never seen a man blush before, and her former husband, who was the only man she had ever been around for long, wasn't the blushing type, but rather the dominating kind, who believed such a thing was feminine.
"Don't ever mention it, my lady. I will pretend we never slept on the same bed, so as not to soil your reputation," Rav remarked, trying to control his own reaction to the reminder of last night, when he had laid beside her on the bed.
"What reputation? I don't have one to maintain, so don't bother yourself trying to preserve it. Next time when it rains and you are close by, I will still ask you to sleep with me." She flashed him a smile that made the color on his cheeks deepen.
