His touched burned her body, every where his skin brushed against her own ,made her blood boil like molten lava. Shivering she squirmed closer to his body. Nimbly wrapping her arms around his torso.
"Demon..are you cold ?" His voice rumble in her ear.
" it's Below 30, X , obviously I'm cold. " she murmured softly hiding her face against his shoulder. Hiding in the cargo of a train with a thief in below 30 degree weather , was not what she would deem an ideal mission.
" Don't worry Demon girl, I'll keep you nice and toasty." She could almost hear the smile in his tone.
She was glad her face was hidden and he couldn't see the blush on her face.
She refused to admit she liked being so close to him.
