C169 LOVED ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY NINE

"So this does not happen much, does it?" Cael asked as they sat in the coffee shop. Desire had been serious about them getting coffee together and had seen it to the end, which, in all honesty, was weird to him.

"It sure does not," Desire said, taking a sip from her iced coffee. "And to think my mom was bugging me about dating and then I met you."

"You are quite forward," Cael murmured