Chapter 428: A Mate Who Doesn’t Mind

Violet found herself sandwiched between two warm bodies. At first, she ignored it, content to bask in the strange comfort radiating from both sides. But then, the familiar scent of pineapple and whipped cream wafted into her nostrils, jolting her awake.

Roman.

Violet’s heart raced at the sight of him. How had he gotten here? Oh right, that was a silly question to ask considering he had a talent for sneaking into her bed. She just never expected him to show up after their fight.

A wave of inexplicable joy washed over her. Roman wasn’t as far gone as she had feared.

Initially, she considered reaching out to touch his handsome face, but a mischievous idea took hold instead. Carefully, she slipped out of bed. Griffin stirred as soon as she moved, but he didn’t wake, and Violet let out a quiet sigh of relief.

Climbing back onto the bed, she gently took Griffin’s hand and placed it around Roman’s waist, then waited. No one stirred.

Good.

With a playful grin, she took Roman’s hand and draped it over Griffin’s waist as well. He remained blissfully asleep.

Violet tiptoed to the bedside table, grabbed her phone, and positioned herself for the perfect shot. She stifled a giggle, delighted by how cute they looked together.

Next, she adjusted the camera to include herself in the frame. Perfect. She couldn’t wait to show this to Asher when he woke.

Satisfied, Violet slipped away to the bathroom, giggling like a mischievous imp, knowing it wouldn’t be long before the confusion set in.

it wasn’t long before Griffin began to

his eyes closed, his hand instinctively roamed over his mate’s body, and to his delight,

down, squeezing her ass with delight. Yes, that felt good. But something felt off,

enjoying one of the best sleeps he’d had in ages when a rough hand

open at the

silence enveloped the room as they stared at each other, their minds racing to

screamed in unison, scrambling off

fuck!" Roman

my room!" Griffin shot back, a look of confusion etched on

off, glancing around and realizing, indeed, this was not

running a hand through his hair. Roman couldn’t recall how he ended up here at all. What

stepping

inviting them to

admire her, Violet let the bathrobe slip from her shoulders,

Griffin and Roman let out a strangled groan in unison. This

Griffin, who wore only boxer briefs, Roman was completely bare, his hardened member

didn’t laugh at him, instead, she locked her smoldering

led him here, but now he was back to his

to anticipate her next move. Violet placed a hand on his chest, her fingers tracing over his tan skin, sending shivers down his spine. She

with Griffin’s, expecting him to do something. But Griffin stood there, watching with an intense heat in his gaze. What was wrong with him?

over his small nipple, it was the last straw. Roman’s instincts took over and he grabbed her by the hair, lifting her face to meet his. It was a

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