Brunch

Helena woke up disoriented and with a sweet ache between her legs.

It reminded her so much of the night she first slept with Romeo, he was insatiable just like last night.

She let out a sigh right before prying Romeo's arms off of her and swinging her legs over the side of the bed.

"Don't go," Romeo grumbled as he felt her move to leave.

She yelped as she was yanked back down into bed, and Romeo wrapped his strong arms around her waist.

"I have to go, we have that brunch to host before the Rite," Helena said as she felt Romeo's lips pressed against her shoulder as he peppered kisses all over her.

She was tempted to stay.

Last night, despite all of her fears, was one of the best nights she could remember.

Falling asleep in Romeo's arms and waking to his scent felt like a dream come true to her.

"It's my Alpha Rite," Romeo groaned.