Aeron ignored the approaching footsteps, exhaling slightly in aggravation as they reached them and greeted in an excited manner. Turning his torso to partially face them, the male inclined his head in greeting and reserved himself to allow Jennifer to do the conversing. Wrapping his knuckles against the door once more, Aeron turned to face them, fingers flicking out to brush over his wife’s delicate hand. A thought occurred to him and Aeron tilted his head curiously, wondering what the circumstances of the night would produce.<br/><br/>Whom would be paired with whom? Would Savannah end up riding him that night? It was a surreal thought. Never before had he considered it, obviously appreciating her beauty and physical appearance but never in a lusty manner. Refraining from looking at her in that moment, he considered the other women with lightly puckered brows. Would the females make the decision of who they paired with? Tousling his rich locks of hair idly, the male offered them a light smile. “What’s up?” He rumbled absently as if not really seeking a reply.<br/>