"A soft, fluffy one? No offense of course since you are more a diva than a demon."

A cheeky wink and the Swede was now totally absorbed in what Robert was saying about his garden. His thoughts drifting away from the subject and onto what was in his lap. All that hair and so close to almost touch but not yet. Not until it was safe to do so. Robert would let him know.

"It sounds wonderful. I would love to see your garden one day, Robert."

Erik relaxing more as he sipped his wine, wondering how long it would take for him to get his wish. Aarne said he would stay a while before going to find Joe then they would be alone.