"On our wedding night!" shouted Sarah, her cheeks bright red, and she quickly hid her face with her hand, trying not to show how flustered she was.
Her fingers parted slightly, giving a little sneak peek at me to gauge my reaction.
She couldn't help but be curious, and I could see the playful tension in her eyes.
I leaned back a little, letting a small smile form on my lips. "If that's what you want, then I accept," I said calmly, letting her feel that I wasn't embarrassed at all.
Just at that moment, both Tiamat and Kalia walked out of the kitchen carrying dishes piled high with cooked meat and sausages.
The smell immediately hit the room, rich and savory, making our mouths watery.
"That's smelly good, Kalia," I said, raising an eyebrow as I looked at her.
She turned to me with a smile that was playful and slightly teasing. "Of course," she said, her voice smooth.
"A big boy like you needs meat to have energy for…well our "activities".
