Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 366

"Mmm-"

Isadora let out a muffled whimper.

Victor's body pressed down over her.

His lips claimed her gasp, swallowing the sound in a hungry, urgent kiss. He kissed her deeply, fiercely, his desire unmistakable.

"You... jerk," Isadora managed to say between breaths.

Victor's mouth curled into a slow, wicked smile. He nipped at her earlobe, his voice husky and teasing. "Yeah? I guess I am."

A flash of lightning from the night storm illuminated the two of them, tangled together and unwilling to let go.

The next morning.

The air was crisp and fresh, cleansed by the night's thunderstorm-a sense of newness and life lingering in every breath.

Sunlight filtered in through the window.

with

sleepily and found Victor

propped beside her pillow, the other braced on the mattress, his dark eyes swept over her

him, still

at her lips, his voice warm with affection. "You could sleep

of the night before rushed back- those dizzying kisses that left her heart pounding,

had insisted on squeezing into the guest room and sleeping there

about it, Isadora's lashes fluttered and a faint flush rose to her cheeks. Suddenly remembering something, she reached for her phone and checked the time. Her eyes went wide-she shoved Victor

were late, so be it. If he had to, Victor would just buy out

back out to quickly fix her hair

position-lounging on the bed, propping his head up with one hand, looking for all the world like he hadn't moved at all.

frowned. "Aren't you coming

the least bit concerned about

hanging

toward the bathroom, pausing only to brush a stray lock of hair from

be late. Breakfast is already

out of the bedroom and found the table set for her: fresh coffee, a bowl of warm, nourishing soup toast, scrambled eggs and

she was hungrier

eating, Victor sauntered out,