Kassandra's POV
I look at my army officers, who are all wearing their armor. Alex raises his hands and looks at his body. "Don't tell me she feeds you well? Do you need new armor?" I tease.
Alex responds with a deadpan expression, slightly annoyed. Axel laughs. "Nope! I know where that sentence will go. Not today, Pryer," Alex warns. Axel shrugs his shoulder.
"Why? Can't still tame her?" he teases.
Alex laughs proudly. He pointed his finger on his face. "Me? Tss. Oh, please! I am just worried that I don't look fantastic in this armor. I want her to love me harder after she sees me," Alex proudly mutters.
I bite my lower lip to control my laughter. "Why are you all afraid of being ugly in armor? Don't tell me you are those types who wear armor in bed while fornicating?" Patrick stated.
They all look at him, especially me! He looks on us innocently. "Who the fuck will wear armor in bedroom?!" Wilson roars.
