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Victor held him close once again when Mason snuggled back against his chest. For awhile, the two just laid there in silence with Victor's chin resting against the top of Mason's head. He could feel the sense of disappointment again from the younger prince. He remembered Lance told him that Mason liked to cook...he should've swallowed his memory of almost puking in front of his parents and lied...but then their marriage would be half a folly with him swallowing down Mason's food and wanting to throw it back up, therefore making Mason think it was his cooking. He didn't want to hurt his little prince, by any means. In the midst of his thoughts, he heard Mason ask him to bathe with him. Instantly, the vampire's mind went back to the night before and he saw Mason's creamy skin exposed to him once more in clear light this time. Just the idea made the vampire wanting to blush once again.
"I'll bathe with you, my pet." Victor purred softly.
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