Villain Ch 1667. You're Overheating
Bella grinned, her lips brushing his ear. "That you smell like you've been bad."
Allen chuckled lowly. "That's one way to put it."
Another tail slid around his chest. Then his waist.
Alice's hands unbuckled the top of his armor — slow, practiced. She didn't rush. She liked the process too much. His chestplate clinked faintly as it came undone, revealing the muscle beneath the dark undershirt, the rise and fall of his breathing now just a little more… visible.
"Your heart's beating faster," Alice murmured.
Allen looked down at her.
"You're overheating," she said, and kissed just above his stomach.
"You're the ones lighting the fire," he replied.
Bella tsked, letting one hand run through his hair. "I thought we were the fire."
Then she kissed him.
