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He glanced over. Then he moved to her side and put his arm around her. “Are you trying to kill me with that look?” he whispered by her ear.
“I was trying to get you over here—and it worked. ”
He brushed a kiss over her lips and then took her hand. “You know how Roar calls you Halfy and Ladybug?”
She nodded. Roar was always coming up with pet names for her.
“I want to call you something too. Something special. I’ve been thinking about it for a while. ”
As he spoke, Perry absently pressed his hands around hers, wrapping them in a cocoon of warmth. He ran so hot. The chill melted out of her fingers in seconds.
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sp; This was them, Everything that passed between them felt easy and right.
“You have?” She’d always loved that he called her Aria. She had plenty of nicknames. Her mother had called her Songbird. Roar called her just about everything else. Perry— after the initial period of Mole and Dweller when they’d first come together—had taken to calling her, simply, Aria.
It wasn’t simple, though. Spoken in his unhurried, golden voice, the sound of her name became something beautiful. It became what it was. A song. But a nickname was what he wanted, so she said, “What have you come up with?”
“None of the usual things are good enough for you. So I started thinking about what you mean to me. How even the smallest things remind me of you. Last week, Talon was showing me his bait collection. He keeps this jar of night crawlers, and I wondered what you’d think of it. If you’d find them disgusting, or if you wouldn’t mind them. ”
She smiled, seeing an opportunity she couldn’t resist. “Night crawlers, as in earthworms? You want to call me Earthworm?”
His laugh was a burst of surprise. “No. ”
“I could get used to . . . Earth . . . worm. ”
He shook his head at the sky. “I never say the right things to you, do I?”
“I don’t know. I think I might like Night Crawler even better. It almost sounds dangerous—”
He moved suddenly. In an instant she was on her back in the sand, pinned beneath him. She was reminded of his strength—and just how careful he usually was with her.
“Now you’re making me desperate,” he said, his eyes moving over her face slowly.
He didn’t look desperate. He looked focused. Like he knew exactly what he wanted. Her hands were splayed on his chest. Was he trembling or was she?
“Tell me what to say. What can I say to make you want me the way I want you?”
The words sent a thrill up her spine, making her shiver. She smiled. “That worked. ” She pulled him down and kissed him, needing his warmth. Needing his mouth and his skin and his taste. Her fingers found the hem of his shirt. She pulled it over his head and found him smiling, his hair ruffled.
He leaned down, bracing his arms on either side of her, his lips soft as they kissed a trail from her mouth to her ear. “What I was trying to say,” he whispered, “is that I see you in everything. There isn’t a word for you that means enough, because you’re everything to me. ”
“Perfect words,” she said, her smile wobbling with emotion. “Magical. ”
He looked into her eyes, flashing a proud grin. “Yeah?”
She nodded. “Yes. ”
His mouth found hers again, his kisses hungry, his weight settling onto her. She wove her fingers into his damp curls, and she was gone. Swept away. Nothing else existed beyond his body and hers, moving like strength and surrender, folded into one.
Cinder and Talon still slept soundly when they returned to Perry’s tent, but Flea was gone.
“Willow,” she said.
Perry smiled. “He stayed longer than I thought he would. ”
After they changed into dry clothes, Aria curled against him, comfortable and warm.
