Madeline’s POV

“Where did you learn that move? Who taught you that?” Uriel curiously asked when we were walking towards the training grounds of the cabin where everyone was working.

“What move?” I asked in confusion.

“When you kneeled in front of me a while ago, and…” he demonstrated a dirty move that I did to him when we were in the kitchen of our small cabin.

I immediately got what he was referring to, and my cheeks heated up. I gulped and caressed my nape to express ...