Gianna's visits did not stop. They grew much more bold, in fact. It made Aeliana angrier than Tarquis had ever seen her. But Gianna showed no real signs of stopping.
It was tough for Tarquis, feeling constantly pressured from both of them. He was stressed, and every time Gianna tempted him, he would have to go ruin Aeliana right away.
He growled out and stared down at her. He easily lifted her off her feet and close to his face. Gods, he was strong. "I said no." This was bad, he could smell her from here, he had to try to stop himself from drooling.