“Mo. This is really hard for me.”
“As long as it’s hard for me on Monday, I don’t really care.” She teased, and was gratified to hear him laugh.
“Honey… You’re really cute when you’re being funny, but I’m serious about this.”
“I know. I’m sorry, you make me giddy. Angelo is just a friend. We have slept together, but that’s over–you’re my mate, love. Angelo will celebrate for us.”
“He’s a better man than I am.” Fionn’s voice went smoky over the phone line. “Because once I’ve had you in my arms, once you’re wearing my bite, I’ll never let you go.”
“I’d never want you to.” She whispered.