No!

They managed to reach home only at 8 in the morning. As soon as Greg parked the car near the porch, Lana flew from her seat and made a mad dash to their bedroom. Greg chuckled looking at how his now officially Mate, jumped over a few steps, running away all disheveled with a blushing face.

Greg was not in a hurry to hide what they did just an hour ago, so after coming into the house, he first stopped at the kitchen. Nicky was already up and as always was fully emersed in cooking. But as soon as Greg took a step into his domain, the boy turned around and threw a worried glance at the man's face. The second later an understanding downed in his eyes.

"Took you long enough." - drawled Nicky, with a hint of approval in his voice, turning back to his pans.

Greg arched his brow in surprise.

"You're not against it?" - he asked carefully. - " We didn't console with you before that, and just did it on the spur of the moment."