It's a little too late to apologise, don't you think?

"Fine. You're both allowed to stay." Cass muttered and the look of relief on their faces was palatable. Lady Fiona let out a sigh of relief, while Draken bent, pressing a kiss against Cass' cheek. 

Cass let out a screech, while Lady Fiona's eyes widened. Draken smirked, happy. 

"Thank you Cassian. You are so forgiving." Cass knew his face had to be burning. What the fuck was he thinking? When did he think that was a good idea? 

Cass flung his gaze towards Lady Fiona, who now had a hand over her mouth, her other still on her chest. Her gaze was wide, and she was glancing between Draken and Cass quickly. 

"Wait. I have…a lot of questions." Lady Fiona said carefully, her gaze finally landing on Cass and Cass furrowed his brows, trying to calm himself down. He could still feel Draken's fucking lips on his cheek even though the man was back in his seat. Damn it. Fuck. Ugh. 

This was almost as bad as if she had arrived when they had been kissing!