Avery Zain
Location: Caden’s House – Chicago, IL
Skills:
Fit: Joggers
Avery froze when Kimiko flinched from his kiss on her neck. He felt a growl of annoyance build in his throat, but he kept it buried. It wasn’t her he was annoyed with. Avery opened his eyes, staring at the tree Kimiko was backed against. Tears pricked his own eyes in empathy with Kimiko.
He released her hip, sliding his arm around her waist, pulling her from the tree, and he turned. Avery sat down on the ground, his back now against the tree and lifted Kimiko into his lap.
”I’d prefer if you didn’t. Caden might take the damage from my pay,” he joked poorly. Avery cupped Kimiko’s face in his hands, making her look at him.
”Yes. We have a couple hours to tour the island the the Statue before this boat will take us back, and then we can continue on with our last day in New York.”
”Mmm, four, maybe five hours,” she told him truthfully. She could help Nic with the pain and possibly the healing process, but there was no way to rush a tattoo. It took time to make things look right and precise.