“It wouldn’t hurt to have your input,” Lucian said. “Much.”
“Fuck.” Chance sighed. “Takin’ a leak. Feel free to start without me.”
“Me, too,” Ryuu said, following Chance out of the room.
“Probably would be wise not to touch the towels in the downstairs bathroom when they’re done,” Clark mused.
“After last time, Chance knows better,” Lucian said simply, retaking his seat.
Shea leaned toward Lucian and asked, “Should I take a hike, too?”
“Not necessarily,” Lucian answered, meeting Shea’s lean in the middle to speak near one ear. He curled his fingers around Shea’s forearm, and Shea’s hand clasped the touch before letting go. Lucian took a second to fall in love with the idea of Shea understanding what it meant for Lucian to be so easy with contact. Shea understood the gravity, and the net made it easier for Lucian to fall.