“Yours,” Rafe stated firmly.
“It doesn’t have anything of you on it. What if we added your dragon?”
“You think we should?”
“Yes. Let’s do everything we can to welcome him back.”
“Okay. You know, I think I can afford one of these tablets.”
Aleksander let out a dramatic sigh. “I’m going to need to be appeased with many kisses later.”
“You’re still not getting in my pants yet.”
“You are in no condition for sex, Your Highness. You can hardly walk.”
“Sander. I’m going to point this out because you might be just a bit confused. You can do it lying down. I’m not even sure it’s possible to do it while walking.”
“I just want you to know that we’re going to do this on your timetable. When you’re ready to take steps into deeper intimacy after you’re better, tell me, okay?”
Rafe bussed Aleksander’s mouth. “There’s been too much separating us, and we’ve been robbed of enough time. I’m only waiting to move forward in our relationship for my body to heal. My mind may never catch up with everything that’s happened, but I’m not going to waste one fucking minute of my life with you.”
“We’re on exactly the same page.”