Cassi buckled herself in before she took Wayland. He sat in her lap, his head on a swivel as he looked around curiously.
”Either is fine. He is good in the stores. If your dad is home then he should be fine in a new place but if he isn't, we should probably keep him with us,” she said and scratched Wayland’s ears.
Caden smirked when Nero choked. He hadn't intended on alarming his mate this much with his question, but Caden couldn't deny it was entertaining. He rubbed their back in an effort to help soothe them.
”In a way. The bonding is more intense, a deeper connection. Marriage would essentially be for show, a human tradition,” Caden explained.
He picked up Nero's right hand and played with their fingers. Traditionally, in Scotland, the right ring finger was where the wedding ring sat.
”I want to experience everything with you, be connected to you in every way.” Caden kissed Nero's ring finger before looking up at them. ”But no, this is me asking a question, not proposing.” Caden's eyes danced impishly, a trait he had picked up from Nero.
Avery Zain
Location: Caden&Nero’s House – Chicago, IL
Skills:
Avery took his time in the shower. The cold water initially cut across his skin, making him wince and dance around until his body adjusted and relaxed. Most days Avery started off with a cold shower. He couldn't help it, especially on the days he woke up and Kimiko was pressed up against him.
Avery sighed, knocking the image and feel of Kimiko's body in his hands. That was definitely not helping, cold shower or not. Now Avery understood why Caden and Nero were exceedingly entangled with each other.
After feeling more mentally prepared for the day, Avery finished getting ready. He dressed in his usual black clothing style. Black jeans, a tri-blend black t-shirt, and black boots. He grabbed his wallet and riding bag before reading out to the garage. He hadn't seen Kimiko return yet, and assumed she would just meet him in the garage.
Sarah was in the kitchen of staff housing with some other members of Caden's staff, cooking breakfast together. Her blond hair was pulled back into a fierce looking ponytail, with zero flyaways. Everything about Sarah always looked immaculate. She looked up at spotted Kimiko.
Sarah smiled, her green eyes lighting up while the skin in the corners of her eyes crinkled with the signs of a life full of laughter.
“Hey, Kimi, Avery's not here, so I take it you are looking for riding gear?”[/color]