Razor almost choked on his food and had to force down a rather large piece of meat. Oh my gods... What is she doing? He sat there horrified at what he was hearing. He was glad his son had no idea what any of it meant. He knew eventually he'd understand, but now his innocence was the only saving grace Razor had. He wasn't entirely sure what the child would say or tell other people about this though.
"Yes at bedtime.. that is the time for stories and fantasies," he said. His voice kinda ragged as he tried to recovered from his coughing. He felt his throat. It felt so raw and his eyes were slightly watery. He couldn't believe she had done that. Why had she...? He could feel his blood rising to his cheeks as he tried to fight back the feeling of embarrassment. His amber eyes just slightly wide and his hair still a bit ruffled from earlier. "I am kind of interesting to know how many of those stories Lia thinks are true now that she has had the pleasure of my company for a while. Do they say I'm as bad as you think?"
He tried to play back, but his cheeks were still slightly red. He wasn't use to these feelings nor these emotions. He hadn't cared for anyone like her in so long. He could feel his heart ache.. He really wanted earlier to happen, but he had to wait. He had to be good. He had promised his son a nice dinner with Lia. He had to wait. He had to be a good boy-
But that was hard... It was also so much more fun to be a bad boy.
A smile and then he ate another piece of meat. "And Lia, don't forget I need to have a talk with you once you're done talking to Vion tonight."
"Yes at bedtime.. that is the time for stories and fantasies," he said. His voice kinda ragged as he tried to recovered from his coughing. He felt his throat. It felt so raw and his eyes were slightly watery. He couldn't believe she had done that. Why had she...? He could feel his blood rising to his cheeks as he tried to fight back the feeling of embarrassment. His amber eyes just slightly wide and his hair still a bit ruffled from earlier. "I am kind of interesting to know how many of those stories Lia thinks are true now that she has had the pleasure of my company for a while. Do they say I'm as bad as you think?"
He tried to play back, but his cheeks were still slightly red. He wasn't use to these feelings nor these emotions. He hadn't cared for anyone like her in so long. He could feel his heart ache.. He really wanted earlier to happen, but he had to wait. He had to be good. He had promised his son a nice dinner with Lia. He had to wait. He had to be a good boy-
But that was hard... It was also so much more fun to be a bad boy.
A smile and then he ate another piece of meat. "And Lia, don't forget I need to have a talk with you once you're done talking to Vion tonight."