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The first night that he spent in the castle, in their new village, Trevor laid out in the bath for a day. Of course that was also due to the fact that he had his lovely heart sprawled across him as well. Damp red locks and begetting long lashes that framed her ocean eyes.
It was a contented silence they shared that night, with the small splashes of the water running over their skin and the few kisses that were exchanged between them. She had seen him fully nude before, but after the latest experience, Sypha fully took him in.
Every scar of his, she traced with her fingers and lips. His body a testament to the smoldering lust that bedded itself in her heart. The claw marks from Dracula still marred her flesh, but now it felt like a distant dream. Trevor’s lips that praised her body kept those nightmares from before at bay, and her arms were his refuge.
Her endless optimism and idealism were a tether for Trevor at this point. Before, it felt as if all he had to live for was destruction, be it towards monsters or humans who stood in their way. But now? There was a life to be a part of; his new life, Sypha’s life, and the child he talked to every night.
It was the most unexpected that came into his life, but it was a story that formed an unbreakable bond between them.