Sakara
gaia_diamond I'm not yours to break, so why would I stay? gaia_diamond
Damian's surprise didn't even register in her mind as she held onto his shirt, a small part of her still expecting to be pushed away. Instead she felt his fingers brush up her spine, his touch intimate and warm against her cold skin. Sakara bit her bottom lip shyly as she felt his arms wrap around her. His voice was soothing and she couldn't help but glance up at him. The loving smile Damian wore brought a soft pink blush to her cheeks and she quickly ducked her head down, laying her head against his chest so he couldn't see her expression. So close to him, she felt all the more aware of his scent and the fact she wore only a towel to cover herself. "Yes you are." Sakara responded adamantly, her voice muffled by his shirt, making her denial seem all the more childish. If that wasn't enough to let him know she was just being stubborn, the way she snuggled affectionately into his embrace should make it abundantly clear.
gaia_diamond If I cannot be yours then why do you torture me with such kindness? gaia_diamond
Abaddonus Von Hellbond