Ciara’s voice floated into his head once more, though her words about being cute did little to relax him. Confusion was still written all over his face as he looked about the room trying to decide if this girl was so ingrained in his thoughts that he was hallucinating her face and voice or if she had hexed him. Once again, Ciara’s voice drifted through his thoughts like a soft caress, and this time she told him what spell she was using. Slowly Adam forced his back and shoulder muscles to relax as he closed his eyes. A smirk appeared on his face as she mentioned Jay currently laying on his chest. Absentmindedly, his hand began to rub the arm draped across his body.
“Do I detect a hint of jealousy, Ciara?” He asked with a cocky spin on his tone. “It suites you.” After a much deserved tease, Adam really took in the appearance of the woman in front of him from the dark wet hair pulled back to the lightly dressed body. “Any thinner fabric or a shift in just the right way and I would be able to see all that you have to offer.” Adam’s smirk turned into a full out grin. “Not that I would complain.” He added off handedly.
Adam found that he liked this Whisper Spell thing, it allowed him to really look at Ciara without her really being able to know what he was doing. Or so he hoped. Jay shifted beside him, pulling herself closer to him so that half of her body was laying half on top of Adam while her face rubbed into his neck. Without really thinking about, Adam tightened his grip on his girlfriend while he continued to talk to Ciara.
“I haven’t been able to sleep. I have a lot on my mind, and my body is so stiff and sore I cannot seem to relax. You probably could have found me awake at any point tonight.” Since when was he comfortable enough to tell her how he was doing? Adam shook his head to banish the thought. “Though about thirty minutes earlier, you might have caught me in the middle of something. Anyway, onto why you are up and what you need to talk about so badly.” Adam started tapping his index finger on Jay’s arm as he contemplated what could be so important as to warrant Ciara contacting him in the middle of the night. An eyebrow raised when she mentioned that he would be proud of her, but before he could make a smart a** remark, she corrected with him being happy with what she found. With a shake of his head, he waited for her to explain herself.
After a few seconds of silence Adam lifted his hand and make a circling gesture with his hand that meant to continue. “Are you goanna tell me what was so urgent, witch? Or did you just want to disrupt my night?” Adam waited impatiently for what had the girl so excited. What had she found? And why did she think he would want to know? Adam’s mind flashed to the mark on his arm that he had been careful to keep out of Jay’s sight all evening. “Does it have to do with the mark on my arm?” He asked with just a little bit of enthusiasm.
