Army of Sin - Season 3 - Africa and Her Secrets

Episode XIII - Milk For The Coffee

Location: Granada, Spain

They made it through the door in a flurry of keys, drugging kisses and tangling of clothes in a breathless display that left them both laughing as Cassandra sought to shut the door in the darkness behind them. The walk home had passed like a blur, their footsteps carrying them home at blinding speed, stopping only long enough to carry out the erotic exchange of saliva before resuming their journey. Now as she turned to face him, Cassandra once more attacked the buttons of his shirt, needing to rub her hands over the deep brown of his smooth skin. She gasped as Timo's hands slid the material of her borrowed dress up her body until it bunched near her waist, digging her fingernails into his muscled chest as he pressed a row of delicate bites down the side of her neck. A series of cat calls and whistles broke the spell as the two of them leapt apart.

Timo crashed into the side of a wall, his bare skin giving an audible slap as Cassandra hastily attempted to pull down her dress. "Get a room!" Amelia called out, drawing even more laughter from the rest of the family. Cassandra's face grew pink as she turned on the light in the living room to see several sleeping bags and a large mattress where furniture had been just this afternoon. "You guys do this every year!" she choked out, drawing a shuddering breath as she tried to calm her thundering heart. Timo made no attempt to rebutton his shirt as he came to stand behind her; the warmth of him a comforting weight against the back of her neck. He circled the back of her neck with a hand, thumb lazily dragging across her pulse before he pressed a kiss to the back of her head. "Everybody okay?" He asked casually, shaking his head in humour as Amelia bit the inside of her cheek to keep from laughing.

"Not as good as you," Celeste teased, nudging Ricardo as he grunted in agreement.

Ricardo's eyes narrowed as he scrutinized the pair of people he considered family before biting off a curse, "What happened while you were out?"

"Nothing we couldn't handle," Timo replied easily, gently massaging Cassandra's shoulders as they had stiffened at their brother's question.

"Then why is there a pool of blood beneath Cass' foot?" Ricardo replied, a finger pointed at Cassandra's feet where sure enough, a small pool of blood grew in size.

"See Cass? I told you not to take off your shoes while as were walking," Timo said against her ear, loud enough that all could hear, " I'll take care of it," he addressed the others.

"You sure?" Earnest asked, face awash with concern.

"I'm a highly skilled combat medic, Runt," Timo replied to the question with a smile of pure self confidence, " I have her not to worry; see you guys in the morning!" he finished before scooping Cassandra's slight form in his arms, winking as his family set off on another batch of cat calls and whistles.

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"So..." Timo began, " still a virgin huh?"

Cassandra looked down from her position near the head of the bed to where Timo tended to the cut beneath her foot. She held his gaze as she spoke her next words, " A promise kept."

Timo's hands squeezed her foot gently as he put the finishing touches on the bandage.

"How many more bandages do you have?"

"Why?" He asked, the yellow glow of the lamp warming his skin.

"Because I haven't had a shower yet and you were busy wrapping my foot," she replied before coming off of the king-sized bed that could be found in each of the five bedrooms located downstairs. Testing her foot, she needed only a slight limp to get across to the bathroom area.