Erron allowed himself to be led back to Skarlet's bed, a place he was familiar with even before his extended stay. He smiled and eased down to sit on the edge of the bed when she went down. He smiled and let her tug and work at his gun belt. She was the only other person he trusted to disarm him and it was mighty sexy to feel and watch her work. He kept his eyes locked on hers as he reached out and brushed her hair behind her ear.

"Beautiful."

Both her and her handiwork...now and always.