They were now at his back – another set of hands, fingertips brushed over his spine. "Left and right of your spine, indicating the shape of lightning bolts," a whisper of touch went down his spine. "Sharp ... like wings of a demon, covering your entire back." Leaning closer, Blaise could feel the heat of another body. Sweet words caressed his ears and made him shiver. "You will look absolutely gorgeous, my little snake."