Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins

#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.

Victor’s heartrate picks up a little as his mate presses a warm kiss

heavy sigh escapes Victor’s lips as he watches her, reaching out a hand to bury his

me up early,” she murmurs before giving a long lick of her tongue along the sensitive skin of his lower stomach. “I’m going to

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

at the sudden pound against their door – the sound of a body being thrown against it. They both look at

boy calls from outside. “Who locked

his twin. “What if there was

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

“Never thought that one of the downsides of having kids would be that they are

with

calls, pounding on the door now. “What are

joins. “Come on,

as promised – lowering her head to drag her

hisses, pushing her away from him.

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

as he swings his legs off of the bed and heads to the bathroom, where he can take a minute to…get

Evelyn laughing behind him, and then her footsteps to the door to let the boys

minutes later, Victor leans against the doorway between the bedroom and the bathroom, brushing his teeth and watching his family. Evelyn is laughing, sitting up against the pillows with her arms around Alvin and looking cheerfully up at Ian, who is testing the springs

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