I think we lay on tables next to each other and get massages?" That was what it sounded like to Rekker. He did choose the scents to be less floral and more woodsy. Bjorn would just have to deal with the cedar and rosemary.

"I'll take care of you." Even when he didn't take care of himself he would take care of Bjorn. He knew that from previous relationships. He could be ready to slit his own throat and still treat his partner like a princess. He followed over and they put them in big comfy chairs beside each other with a table that slid in front of them. It was kind of sweet even if Rekker wanted nothing to do with it on the surface.