#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

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 his pants

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 absolutely torture you,

get,” Victor pants lightly. “Then

pound against their door – the sound

calls from outside. “Who locked

his twin. “What

groans, leaning back against his pillows. “We’re shipping them off to boarding school,” he murmurs. “I’m done with them. I no longer have sons.

thought that one of the downsides of having kids would be that they are massive cockblocks,

with his hand. “No, I did

on the door now. “What are you dooooing we want to come

“Come on,

– torturing him, as promised – lowering her head to drag her tongue again against the skin of Victor’s stomach. “You don’t know the

away from him.

laughs, wrinkling her nose at him. “I told

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

and then her

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 of the mattress and seeing

to jump with Ian, playfully snapping in the air at the sleeves of Ian’s pajamas, trying to drag him back down to the safety of the mattress. The scene makes Evelyn and Alvin roll with laugher and Victor can’t help but join

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