Gideon made quick work of getting the bedroom ready. Cass had very little understanding of what he had to get ready, but Edgar had barely gotten Cass undressed by the time that Gideon came in, his chest heaving, his green eyes scanning the room.
Edgar wasn't kissing Cass, which he felt was a great crime, but Edgar was slowly stripping Cass of his clothes. Cass was helping. He wasn't just standing there and letting the man do all the work. He wasn't useless this time. He was helping Edgar get undressed, while Lucian worked like a witch with their cauldron on the tub.
He was standing next to the tub, the water pouring in, while he sniffed each bottle on the shelf nearby. Gideon watched the scene before him, blinked, and then went to Lucian.
Cass felt that was a good thing, since Cass and Edgar could manage on their own. Cass even tried to kiss Edgar, but Edgar would only give him small pecks, laughing each time that Cass tried to deepen the kiss.
