“Riordan exaggerated,” Dillon said eventually.
Riordan winked at Dillon. “We both know the truth. You’re so shy most of the time, but once you’re naked and aroused, you turn into—”
“I think it’s time to sleep now,” Dillon cut Riordan off midsentence before climbing up onto the fluffy cloud and lying down on it.
Riordan snickered and followed suit. Darby followed him immediately after. He lay sideways and wrapped his upper arm and leg around Dillon. A second or two later, he felt Darby doing the same from behind him.
“I’m glad we had already brushed our teeth before we came up here,” Darby whispered.
Riordan shrugged. “It doesn’t matter to me. The pizza we had for dinner earlier, or any food for that matter, doesn’t affect my breath.”
Dillon chuckled. “Darby and I are still humans. I think he’s referring to the two of us more than you.”
“I can also stop breathing.”