Vacations are Exhausting

Chapter 82 – Vacations are Exhausting

'Should I wake her up?' Lux thought, sipping his coffee.

His eyes drifted over to the bed.

Rava hadn't moved. Not even a twitch. Still sprawled like some overly dramatic sea goddess who had personally hosted a hurricane, won, and then passed out in the wreckage with full dramatic flair. A sheet barely covered one thigh. One of her tentacles had wrapped itself around a pillow like it had abandonment issues. Another was lazily curling midair as if it, too, was contemplating the meaning of life. Or more likely, croissants.

"Nah…" Lux muttered out loud. "For what?"

Instead, he reached for his phone. The screen lit up. One notification.

Naomi: So who is this lucky girl? Mira?

His thumb hovered over the keyboard, a faint smirk tugging at his lips.

Lux: Rava. But I still miss you. I mean… we can have a threesome together. Also, I just watched the TV. You look gorgeous.