But what I could see was actually somewhat interesting.But what I could see was actually somewhat interesting. Aaden was indeed working his paws into P'nyssa's back, slowly working his way down. "Go on," she said, encouraging him as he knelt down, massaging the soap into her legs. I took a seat in the bedroom, leaning against the frame of the bed, watching. I figured that if I held very still they wouldn't be able to differentiate me against the hazy background. And I needed something to get my mind off of Rowan. P'nyssa turned around as Aaden stood. "Now stand still," she said, holding something in her mittens. The soap, I realized. |