You’re invited!
“I didn’t mean to startle you, Lady Owl,” he said politely staying close in her personal space, but not touching her. “Sorry.”
“N-no, it’s okay.” She managed to get the words out, though she was jittery, jelly-legged and desperate to get out of there. How long had he been watching? From the appraising look, she thought it must have been a little while. She was far too focused on the scene and its sweet completion.
“You like to watch?” he asked, dark eyes searching hers.
She blushed and stammered, which made his smile widen. She couldn’t get any words out.
“Like to…show?” he asked, voice dropping into an even deeper octave.
Forbidden Secrets - Wicked Masquerade
Ursa
