The murmured words against his lips had Aeron exhaling slowly in agreement, shaking his head a little. “I really haven’t the faintest idea.” He murmured in defeat, letting her slide down from his body and lead him up the stairs. The male did not miss the slight tremble in her voice and he tugged her to him gently by her hand so that her back was against the banister of the stairs. He brushed his hand along the curve of her jaw. “This won’t change anything Jennifer.” He crooned quietly, leaning close to press his lips against hers warmly. “I’ve never loved another woman, you know that. And i never will.” Taking her hand, he led her up the stairs, a sense of foreboding sweeping over him. This would take a lot of control on both their parts.<br/><br/>Lifting her hand to graze the knuckles across his mouth, Aeron led her to the bedroom, noting the assortment she had arranged for their departure. “They said six.” He sighed, tugging his shirt over his head so that his dark hair tousled and his muscles flexed.