Haunted Wood My oh my!

Only partly relieved she won’t kill him he chuckles at her. Enjoying the pet name that comes from her lips, usually it’s him giving out the pet names. Then as her head tilts up to reach his height, the pink of her tongue sweeps across his cheek. The affection welcome he hums lowly in reply. “You are really too sweet to me, Serem.” He winks to her, brow cocked and lopsided grin showcasing sharp, long teeth. “I am lucky, no?”