#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.

as he watches. “Stupid shirt,” she murmurs, sitting up and hastily pushing it away, revealing the hard muscles and warm tan skin beneath. Victor’s heartrate picks up a little as his mate presses a warm kiss to his skin.

stomach, moving her hand lower as well. A heavy sigh escapes Victor’s lips as he watches her, reaching out a hand to bury his fingers in her hair. She looks up at him with a wicked gleam in her eyes as she pushes the waistline of

me up early,” she murmurs before giving a long lick of her tongue

I get,” Victor pants lightly. “Then you’re never sleeping in

their door – the sound of a body being

outside. “Who locked this! Since when

“What if there was an

off to boarding school,” he murmurs. “I’m done with them. I no longer

that one of the downsides of having

covering his face with

pounding on the door now. “What are you dooooing

“Come

shouts to then and then – torturing him, as promised – lowering her head to drag her tongue again against

her away from him.

laughs, wrinkling her nose at him. “I told you

cotton as he swings his legs off

then her footsteps to the

laughing, sitting up against the pillows with her arms around Alvin and looking cheerfully up at Ian, who is testing the springs of the mattress and seeing how

onto the bed and begins to jump with Ian, playfully snapping in the air at the sleeves of Ian’s pajamas, trying to drag him back down to the

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