for your sake

Danica didn't bother to hide her surprise when Bazi proposed she show her.  Apparently the little voice had been right, in some sense, though she scarce believed what she had heard.  Was she... asking?

If so, she was requesting something new for the both of them.  Danica had held a couple dalliances in her younger days, true, but none that lasted and definitely none with one already spoken for.  She wasn't one for sharing, and somehow she felt Scimitar was of a like mind.  She wondered briefly what his reaction would be to that question posed, and (maybe a little guiltily) felt a prickle of pleasure at the thought.  Hey, she had her flaws.

Despite knowing that, the past couple of months had changed things for her irrevocably.  She was no longer interested in pushing herself aside from things she knew she wanted, and as much as had occurred, Bazi still ranked high on that list.  It would be enough, if that were all to consider.  Too bad her mate kinda helped run the show here.

Though she could have kicked herself, she forced it out.  "And Scimitar?"  Knowing those words could very well cut this extremely unexpected conversation short, but also knowing they needed to be said.  She had no intention of leaving here again, and to do as Bazi suggested seemed a real good way of asking to get booted out on her ass once more.