It didn't take long for Raven to hear the news. He'd been watching her closely as the days passed. So when the message had come that his Trista had promoted, a swelling of pride buzzed out over their bond to caress her mind.
On silent feet, he slipped up behind her to wrap his strong arms around her waist. A tug to bring her back against his broad chest. Nuzzling his face against the side of her neck, Raven raked the tips of his fangs against her supple flesh before pressing a warm kiss on the pulsating vein.
('Congratulations mi amor. You've worked hard and I'm very proud of you. Perhaps a bit of relaxation is in order?') The words danced along their link as a tickling of his beast skirted along the edges in a soft teasing manner.
Much time had passed since he'd entered the realm and many things had happened to the Spaniard in his stay here. The past twenty four hours had been a whirlwind of happenings since he stepped into the club to meet Trista the night before.
He could feel Trista near as the tugging of their bond tickled the edges of his mind. As the crimson haired vampiress stepped out before him, the dark featured man stopped. His dark eyes locked with her gaze.They were together once more, the bond that was once lost, now reforged. Reaching out, he ran the callused pad of his thumb along her jawline while cupping her cheek in his palm.
”It's been a long time coming love. I'm glad to be here with you. I've missed this.”
The perhaps too bubbly witch smiled as she brushed her golden colored hair back behind her shoulders. "Thanks! Guess this makes some kind of roll huh? First you, then me. Makes me wonder who will get it next."
