Ripped

Heart stared up into Saint's eyes and dragged the shirt down from his hands.

Saint smirked. "Are you trying to get in a better view?"

Heart glared and reached out and shoved him, his hand falling directly on Saint's beautiful pecs. Saint's hand closed on top of his and Heart's body froze as a physical shock of electrocution ran through his whole system.

He meeped a little in surprise.

'It felt like fire,' Mark's voice echoed in his mind.

Saint chuckled softly and Heart couldn't help but suck in a breath and pout.

"I thought you would devour me by now."

"Why are you laughing?" He asked sourly.

"Oh, because you are super cute when you are nervous," Saint said softly, his face smiling, but his eyes glinting dangerously with heat.

"I'm not nervous at all." Heart said, fiercely.

'In fact, if you knew what I was thinking right now you would probably laugh at me and lose it.'