Suddenly, Rhett spoke, his voice gentle and sincere. "That was amazing, Isleen. You were amazing. By the moon goddess, I wish we hadn't wasted so much time dancing around our mate bond." He planted a kiss on my forehead.
The simple act was enough to make my cheeks flush with both embarrassment and a shyness that I hadn't felt during the sex. Seems the confidence I had just now had begun washing away as soon as I reached climax.
After a long silence, I finally found the strength to speak again. "I mean what I said earlier, Rhett. About you opening up with your emotions."
Rhett chuckled. He turned to look at my face, a childish grin on his face. "It seems you've finally stopped calling me 'Gamma' when we're alone."
I creased my brows. I hadn't even realized that.
"Is there a problem with that, Gamma?" My tone was a bit sarcastic, but I didn't care in the slightest. Rhett must've gone insane if he wanted me to address him formally after what we'd just done.
