Lia
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 14, 2009
Calder groaned a little bit with Ella's voice, burying his head further into his husband's neck as if that would stop the little girl from coming in. He knew it wouldn't, and he was ever so grateful for Rune's quick response and giving him a little bit of time. With a sigh, he slipped from the bed and moved into their ensuite bathroom, using the mirror to morphe away the visible wounds and bruises on his neck. He didn't want to heal them-he liked knowing that they were there; feeling them. Once he was sure that his skin looked unmarred, the blond went to get dressed in a casual pair of slacks and a button down shirt, rolling the sleeves up to the elbow.
Joining the reception once again, Calder sought out Rune and sat next to him, tickling Ella who was still attached to her Mama's hip until she giggled and squirmed.
Joining the reception once again, Calder sought out Rune and sat next to him, tickling Ella who was still attached to her Mama's hip until she giggled and squirmed.