MARION

“We can climb into bed and cuddle after showering,” Demetria teases as soon as we enter our suite. The way her big, deep espresso brown eyes stared into mine, I knew cuddling was the last thing she wanted. It was for sure the last damn thing I wanted to do.

“Nah. I comported myself today with Anastasia’s brother, Wildfire. I’ve earned more than some cuddling,” I told her. I would’ve beat him to a pulp for the way he was flirting and touching my Wildfire, but I was on an ...