Fractured Brotherhood (Devil's Knights 2nd Generation 7)

Zag

“Do you think eggs microwave?”

I shook my head and grabbed our forgotten breakfast from the table. “That would be a negative, babe. I’m pretty sure if we put them in the microwave, they’ll turn into rubber.” If they already weren’t. I scraped the eggs into the garbage and dropped the plates into the sink.

It was well past dinner time, and Tess and I had finally ventured out of bed.

“Then what are we going to eat?” she asked. She reached up to open one of the cupboards, and I watched her shirt inch up to reveal her bare ass cheek. When we had started round three, I had managed to kiss every inch of her body, but now I wanted to retrace my steps.

“Zag,” she called.

I shook my head and looked up to see Tess smirking at me.

“What?” I asked.

“What are we going to eat?” She closed the cabinet and turned toward me. There went my view of her ass.

“You?”

She rolled her eyes. “You’ve done that three times today. I think we both need something with more sustenance.”

“Maybe you do, but I’m good feasting on you.” Just as I knew it, I was never going to be satisfied with Tess. I would forever want more of her.

“Well, what if we order pizza, and then you can do some nibbling of your own until it gets here?” she bargained.

I pulled her into my arms and pressed a kiss to her lips. “That is the best idea I have heard.”

She smiled wide. “It is a pretty good one, right?”

The fucking best.