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Aspen’s POV “Fuck.” Helio had singed the ties on my bodice. I bit back a laugh and gave him a stern expression. “What if this had been my favorite dress?” “I’d have had another six made just so I could burn them all off you,” Helio replied hotly. I wanted to tease him some more but yelped in surprise when he actually did start burning the dress right off me. “Helio!” I gasped. “Too many ties. Too many skirts. Takes too long,” Helio replied. I laughed and let him finish, then doused the smoldering ash at my feet with some ice. “You’re a dangerous man.” “You like me that way,” Helio said, ripping his own clothes off. They were starting to smoke a little as well. “No,” I corrected him. “I love you that way.” Helio growled and pounced on me. I used some ice magic to keep him from si