#Chapter 255 – Morning After

The next morning, Victor wakes before Evelyn again. He’s pleased to see it, a little thrill of excitement running through him.

Great, he thinks – I can go wake the boys and finally put my plan into action –

“Nooo,” she murmurs, reaching for him as he starts to roll out of bed. “Come backkk. Too early to wake up.”

Damn it, he says inside his mind, careful not to send the thought in Evelyn’s direction. But still, even if it messes with his plans a little bit, it’s not such a horrible concession to have your beautiful mate begging you to come back to bed.

Victor rests back against the pillows of the bed, letting Evelyn wrap her arms around him and settle her head comfortably on his chest. He gives her a kiss on the top of her head, taking a deep sniff of her hair.

“Stop sniffing me,” she murmurs grumpily. “Too loud.”

Victor gives a little laugh at his mate. “What are you going to do about it? I’ll sniff all I want.”

She lets out a tiny feral growl in response, running her fingernails down the fabric of his t-shirt. He laughs again, just a little bit, setting his head back against the pillow, content to hold her but hoping, secretly, that she falls back asleep so that he can get up and wake the boys.

Apparently, though, Evelyn has other plans.

Victor feels himself stirring as Evelyn drifts the nails on his t-shirt lower, running across the bare little stretch of skin just above the elastic of his pajama pants. He opens his eyes, surprised. “I thought you were sleepy?” he asks, smirking a little bit.

In response, Evelyn just growls again, but a darker, hungrier growl this time. She dips her hand under the elastic of his pants, pressing her palm flat against the hot skin there. Then, she turns her head to press a kiss to his stomach.

warm tan skin beneath. Victor’s heartrate picks

escapes Victor’s lips as he watches her, reaching out a

murmurs before giving a long lick of her tongue along

I get,” Victor pants lightly.

at the sudden pound against their door – the sound

outside. “Who locked this! Since when do we

“What

“We’re shipping them off to boarding school,” he murmurs. “I’m done with

up at him. “Never thought that one of the downsides of having kids would be that

face with his hand.

“What are you dooooing we want to

“Come on, no

him, as promised – lowering her head to drag her tongue again against the skin of Victor’s stomach. “You

pushing her away from him. “No around

at him.

scoffs, reaching for the edge of the blankets and tossing them over her head, burying her in a mountain of cotton as he swings his legs off of the bed and heads to the bathroom, where he can take a minute

behind him, and then

laughing, sitting up against the pillows

in the air at the sleeves of Ian’s pajamas, trying to drag him back down

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