"I'll only be gone a week," Riven said, trying to sound casual, though his heart was beating faster. "That's hardly enough time to miss me."
Ronan's brow arched just a little, amusement flickering across his face. "That's where you're wrong."
Riven's cheeks warmed.
Gods, he really was too easy for this man.
"Well then, why don't you come with me... Soren came here, and so could you..."
He meant it half as a joke. But also… Not really. If Ronan came with him, they could have another go at a threesome, oh, just the thought made Riven shiver with excitement.
Ronan's laughter was soft, and gentle, it would make Riven melt every time.
"Careful," Ronan murmured. "Keep tempting me, and I might."
Riven rolled his eyes but leaned into the touch anyway. The warmth of Ronan's palm steadied something restless inside him. He was really not joking, he really wanted Ronan to come along sometime.
A moment later, Ronan's hand fell away. Riven immediately missed the warmth.
