Ren and Torian felt like maybe they heard wrongly, so Roxy had to repeat herself.
"What would you like to do to me?"
Ren and Torian stared at her, as if they were thinking of the weight of her words. But Roxy would never say something if she didn't mean it. That they knew.
Ren waded forward first, the water churning around his waist. His bushy red tail was perfectly still now, his green eyes burning with an intense, vulnerable sincerity.
"I want to memorize every map of you, but I want you to take my sight," Ren murmured, his eyes filled with intense determination for what he was asking for.
Roxy blinked, dumbfounded, she expected something more wild. "You want to be blindfolded?"
"Yes," Ren breathed, stopping mere inches from her. "I want to rely completely on my touch, my hearing, and your scent. I want to prove to my beast that you are really here, under my hands, and that I don't need my eyes to know you are mine. But I need you to do it."
