Raphael
The sun has set, and I'm holding Lambi in my arms. Stella should be focusing on driving. She is watching me instead and parks the car by the side of the road.
My lips curl. "What?"
Her eyes are trailing my veiny arms, and a blush coats her cheeks before her gaze clash with mine. Is she checking me out?
"Nothing... I'm just..."
I study her in silence.
The sun casts Stella's otherwise pale skin in orange light. It makes her appear luminous. She is gleaming like the rarest of gold, so beautiful she makes my heart hurt.
"Could we..." Stella hesitates, but I know what she means.
I lean over to place Lambi in the backseat. He is tucked in a blanket and contently closes his eyes. It gives me room to focus on my mate, the silly woman who is madly blushing.
"There," I say, grip
