Draven no longer insisted as he listened to her. "I don't plan on doing more in bed either. Instead, I plan on taking you somewhere."
"We are going out?" Her eyes sparkled at the pleasant surprise. "Where?"
"You will know once we go there."
Though she was excited to go on an outing with Draven, she immediately calmed herself. "Don't you have to go to work? I understand you have been very busy these days."
"Work can wait," he said and got out of the bed, causing the sheets covering him to slide down, exposing his naked body for her to appreciate.
With a surprised yelp, Ember looked away, covering her head with the blanket like she had seen something she shouldn't have. Draven noticed her beet red face before she was able to hide it, and it caused a small smile to appear on his normally expressionless face.
'She loves to act bold but it doesn't take her a long time to act shy again.'
He pulled the sheets away from her, only to hear her scream his name, "Draven! No! What are you doing?!"
Not answering, he lifted her struggling form in his arms. "I told you we have to go somewhere."
He carried her towards his side chamber where the pool of hot water was located.
She looked at the pool and asked, "Why did you bring me here?"
"Having a bath together will save time and water."
"Since when are you worried about saving water? Not like Agartha lacks it."
"Starting today," he replied, only to hear her amused laughter.
Draven carried her inside the pool, and from the warmth of the water, it seemed like Erlos had silently prepared it early on before she woke up. He made her sit in front of her while he sat behind her near the edge of the pool. Her small back was pressed against his muscular chest as she sat between his legs, his hands gently wrapped around her, playing with her smooth white skin.
The entire time, he felt her shoulders trembling, quietly attempting to hide her laughter.
"What's so funny??" he asked, curious.
"Oh, I just remembered something. Remember the day when I entered your bath for the first time by mistake? I was trying to catch that bird, Ray, back then," she replied, still giggling. "How careless and silly I was, wasn't I?"
"Was?" she heard his doubtful tone.
She frowned and turned her head to look at him. "Are you implying I am still the same?"
Her face looked adorable whenever she was about to get angry. Draven wanted to nod, but not wanting to ruin her good mood, he carefully chose his next words.
"Not the same," he replied. "A little less troublesome than before."
"Troublesome?" she exclaimed with a frown. "Me?"
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