Bastien
You will let me in.
and we will begin to love in a fashion I couldn't fathom existed.
and we will begin to love in a fashion I couldn't fathom existed.
Bastien had always loved a party, and one dedicated to his union with a woman so fantastic as Rexanna? Simply legendary. He almost danced all the way home, holding Rexanna's hand and just about resisting the temptation to spin her at every chance. One of the only real reasons he didn't was that he was excited for what was to happen when they arrived back at their home.
Their home, too. That was nice. No longer were they split across different places; the Guild now housed the both of them, and he knew just how to celebrate that fact.
It seemed Rexanna had noticed the favour he asked of the Voice, from her smiling question as they came through the door. Bastien laughed and shrugged, a light teasing tone to his voice as he asked: "I don't know what you mean, love. Why, are you feeling something...different?" With the amused smile still on his face he ran a hand up from her hip to her shoulder, fingertips just lightly touching.
And the sex? Well, it'll be off the charts.
