Chapter 120: Down, down, down we go

Sam's eyes blazed with intense irritation at my comment, but he remained silent as he presented the mask to me.

"It's beautiful." I commented slowly.

"Put it on. I'm not saving your ass if you drown because of your stubbornness." He replied sternly.

I grabbed the mask and tossed it over my shoulder, hearing it sink. I stared at Sam with a smirk on my face, and Samael looked back at me like he was ready to rip my limbs off. His eyes darkened in anger, but I was so comfortable in my surroundings that a giggle escaped me instead, further infuriating him.

I grabbed his hand and pulled him downward through the water. We were floating down, weightless by the lack of gravity.

"Relax, my King." I teased.

"I regret taking you from earth." Sam grumbled in a low voice.

"Really?" I questioned, drawing him closer. "You didn't say that when I was on my knees in front of you."

We descended together, fully focused on each other.

His expression shifted as he recalled our moment in the tent.