Gareth took one look at Mikhail in bed and huffed. “Hurry up and get dressed, Mikhail…you’re wanted for the lighting ceremony.”
“What? Get Londo to do it.”
“He didn’t kill the dragon…”
“So saying you had something to tell me was bullshit just to get the door open?” Mikhail growled.
Gareth gave him a serious look. “Not at all…but I’m not comfortable talking to a guy who’s sprawled out in bed naked.”
Mikhail laughed and threw the covers off. “I’m not naked, moron.” Natalie giggled behind Gareth and flashed Mikhail an appreciative look.
“You practically are to me…” Gareth looked over at the couch and saw the suit. “Where did that come from?”
Natalie smiled and patted Gareth’s arm. “Where do you think?”
“Huh? You did it? Well, aren’t you just the sweetest girlfriend ever.” Gareth sm
