Secret Keeper

Remi grinned at the thought of Loren being old and haggard, though the happiness fell slowly off his face quickly as he let his mind remember what it was like to be pressed up against the Launceleyn. Still his cheeks were round with amusement though his smile held in place as he nodded. The flush to Phoebe's cheeks was adorable and delicate—quite unlike the thoughts currently rambling through her mind, not that Remi knew that. "Well if you are ever in the library and see a blonde-haired blue eyed librarian there who looks a bit up tight, let me know." He doubted that she would though. No one had seen Loren. No one other than Edy who assured him that he was safely away in a sex cave. Still he chuckled and rubbed at his eyes. "It seems fair after all, that if I am to find a man for you, that you try to find mine for me." He joked through splayed fingers. REMI So come on, get higher, loosen my lips, faith and desire and the swing of your hips Just pull me down hard and drown me in love