Raven's hands fluttered over Demetrio's clothes as he silently allowed her worrying attentions. In place of his usual suit, he was adorned in midnight black slacks, a turtleneck and a beanie. It was evident that he planned on getting rid of the outfit as soon as the day came to an end and she could not help the anxiety she felt just standing by while he put himself in danger. She knew how risky it was, but could not help but want to go along with him. He narrowed his eyes at her as is he could actually see the trajectory her thoughts were taking.
“Don't even think about it,” he warned as her jumpy hands finally settled on his broad shoulders. “Cris will be staying behind to watch over you and make sure you don't do something foolish like try to follow me.” The soft kiss he placed on her
