#Chapter 389 – Good morning, Cora!

Ella

“Really, Cora?” I say, nudging my sister with my toe. I shake my head at my sister’s naked sleeping form, pressed against her mate under the single little throw blanket that’s tossed over both of them. Seriously, how are they not freezing?

“Auntie Cora is going to be so embarrassed,” I whisper to Rafe in my arms, who smiles at me and makes me laugh. “We are never going to let her live this down, are we, little baby!?”

Cora blinks awake then, looking blearily around her as she lifts her head. Roger is still senseless to the world, fully asleep beside her.

“What?” Cora murmurs, still looking around for a moment before glancing up at me and the baby. Then, as reality snaps back to her, she gasps and clutches the blanket tight to her chest.

“Morning, sister,” I say, smiling wickedly down at her. “Missing something?” And then I pull her bra out from behind my back.

“Ella!” she gasps, reaching for it, though I pull it away from her.

“What!” I laugh, enjoying every second of this. “It’s not like you were keeping it safe – I found this ten feet away, tossed at the foot of the RV! It’s the first thing I saw at the bottom of the steps!”

“No, you didn’t!” she growls in response, reaching for it again.

“Did too!” I laugh, tossing it to her now and shaking my head with glee. ” Soooo,” I tease, “did you guys have a good nighttttt?”

Cora just glares up at me as she struggles to get her bra back on without dropping the blanket. After she closes the clasp behind her back she smacks Roger on the ribs; he wakes with a gasp as she glances anxiously towards the RV.

up,” Cora hisses. “Put your damn

“Everyone’s already seen, sis.

grin, completely unabashed to have been found naked and in a compromised position

him a wide false grin. But then

But none for you.”

he asks, frowning. “Why?” Cora ignores the conversation, reaching for the scattered pieces of her clothing and pulling them on

to go all Survivor on us and sleep out here, you could have at least

tossing the blanket over Roger to cover him up. She points a finger at me before walking a few feet away to grab her jeans. “I told you I don’t want you and Sinclair

bed is up for grabs!

she shouts over her shoulder, stumbling a little as she steps into her pants and starts to pull them up. “We have dibs forever dibs on the bed, whether

hips, tucking it in like a towel. “I’m getting coffee,” he murmurs, flashing Cora a grin before striding for the RV’s door, ignoring the pieces of his own clothing scattered around the fire. “It’s

say, smiling widely at her as she scowls at me and pulls her shirt over her head. “You never

go,” she says,

I see on her face. “The sooner we get to the temple, the sooner we get

to the RV’s door. “You totally did! Come on,

and Cora blushing and covering her face with her hands a lot, and Roger refusing to be ashamed and happily drinking his coffee while still dressed in nothing but the

on the shoulder and telling her that it’s okay that no woman can resist the sight of a Sinclair man

that and stands up, stalking away to the bathroom and slamming the door shut behind her

Roger,” I say, still laughing and moving to take Rafe to the bedroom to change his diaper. “Joke’s

the kitchenette and grinning at me, his coffee still in his hand.

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