Benedict

Since she didn’t bring any clothes, I give her one of my shirts to sleep in. It’s still too uncomfortable to sleep on my side, so I lay on my back and she lays her head on my chest. I wrap my arms around her and we fall asleep quickly, both of us still recovering from everything that has gone on recently.

The next morning, I wake up before Sloane.

‘Marrok?’

‘All healed,’ he says.

I grin, quietly grabbing a condom and rolling it on, before teasing my mate ...