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(me knowing the plot line
my brain: threesome!)
(me knowing the plot line
my brain: threesome!)
Saul looked between them, noting Farah's engagement ring as well as Neva's. "It's Farah," he said, incredulous. "You're married to Farah. That's why you couldn't tell me who it was…" He met Neva's eyes. "I won't." His gaze met Farah's. "You know I won't. But…" The look on his face said it all, and Farah understood.
She straightened and nodded. "Yes, I… I've told her about Rosalind. She understands…" Farah slipped her arm around Neva and held the girl against her side. "She understands the risks."
" an im wiling to take them" she said softly and leaned into farah.
Saul stepped closer to them and nodded. "As long as your careful," he finally said. "And if you ever need me to cover for you…" A sly smile appeared on his face. "That's why you were in her room, Far, wasn't it? Admit it!"
Farah's eyes widened. She stammered for a moment, the words taken from her, and she flushed pink.
" you walked in on a very bad time…" she said and cleared her throat. " but she was really helping me, im hurt yes, in my wrists. "
Farah gently rubbed Neva's back and pressed a kiss to her temple.
Saul frowned. "Are you alright?" he asked with concern in his tone.
" yeah, just something going on with them and i aint got a clue." she said and nuzzled farah
"Can't you fix it, Farah?" Saul asked.
Farah frowned. "My healing magic isn't strong enough."
" shes tried, it just keeps coming back. i think its got something to do with the fire.."
Farah looked worried. "Why do you think that?" she whispered softly, gently taking Neva's hand and rubbing her thumb over the soft skin.
neva winced a bit " because i didnt have it when i was younger." she said softly
"How would it be connected though?" Saul asked, coming closer to them. He found himself staring at Farah's beauty and forced his gaze away. She's married now…
Farah's gaze never left Neva's eyes. "Yes," she agreed quietly. "How?"
" because, i dont remember exactly but i think they put plates or something in them.." neva noticed him.. she sighed.. " saul, just fucking do it," she said " holding it in wont help."
Saul's eyes widened. "Do what?" he asked confused.
Farah finally broke her gaze from Neva to look at him. "Do what?" she asked as well, looking back at Neva.
" honestly i dont give to fucks if its jut strait up kissing her. you need to express it." she said
Saul shook his head quickly. "No, I-I can't kiss her. She's your wife!"
Farah flushed and looked away.
" and i said to do it." she sad and crossed her arms
He took a step back. "She's your wife," he repeated. "I can't kiss her."
neva sighed and looked to farah
Farah looked her partner in the eyes. "I can't," she stated firmly. "It wouldn't be right for you." She leaned in and melted her lips against Neva's. This was what felt right.
neva kissed back, sighing afterwards " but it doesn't feel right letting him bottle it up."
Saul shook his head. "Neva, let it drop. I can't kiss your wife."
neva shook her head " fie, i gave you the chance though so dont get mad."
"Neva, I'm not mad," Saul replied with a laugh. "So is it going to be Blackheart-Dowling or Dowling-Blackheart?"
"Don't be ridiculous," Farah replied, smirking down at Neva. "It's obviously going to be Dowling-Blackheart."
neva just chuckled " just dowling saul." she said with a soft smile
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