Ryan's POV

　　Was I angry? Of course not.

　　But did I feel the green tooth of jealousy ripple through my body as I smelled the pair of them on the other side of the door? Probably, but I will never explore that feeling or acknowledge its presents.

　　I did however see this as a gift served on a silver platter as I got to observe their bickering. Taunting bickering soaked in lust and need. Blaze already knew I entered the room of course, he smelled me even ...