Ravena strode in after aeris. Her hips swayed with that same easy confidence that she always carried, and she perched right on the edge of his bed, her green eyes sparkling with mischief.
Aeris stopped near his gaming settled. Her arms were crossed over the soft fabric of her lounge shirt, which did little to hide her own impressive curves. A knowing smirk played on her lips.
"Ruin your nap?" Ravena related, her voice teasing. "You look drained."
Aeris chimed in, her grin widening. "That's one way to put it. But since you're awake, you can finally tell us about your 'adventures.' Ysmeine mentioned you had... quite the party last night. She said you came home this morning."
Zaeryn groaned, scrubbing a hand over his face as he sat up fully, the sheet pooling around his waist and exposing the lean, defined muscles of his chest and abdomen. He was still shirtless from his nap.
