Ares hadn’t missed the way Magda had scowled at him when he had left her alone with his mom but he knew there was nobody he trusted more than his mama to make his girl feel special. Coming back into the room to see them thick as thieves laughing at his expense made his chest ache in the most wonderful way. His mother kept flicking glances at him and he knew she approved greatly of Magda.
Magda was smiling, her eyes bright and shiny from tears of laughter, her cheeks rounded and flushed as if she had been struggling to catch her breath. A happy, giggling Magda was almost as beautiful as a flushed post orgasm Magda. Nothing compared to that look but this happy relaxed Magda was a damn close second. He wanted to keep this expression on her face forever.