"Soon, Christine." Loki promised, both admiring the bared skin and also not looking at her in a rude way. Striding back to the arm chair and bookcase, before moving to select one of the titles. "You'll have to settle for me reading to you."
"I am. It's not being wrapped up in blankets with you, but it'll have to do." With a teasing wink. "This is a collection of stories Mother used to tell us when we were young."
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"Not since I can't convince you to cuddle."
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"You're going to read to me?" That sounds like a very calming idea, she likes the sound of his voice.
She moves to climb into the bed, wrapping herself in a few blankets.
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