“Not this second,” I say, waving my hand in the air to dispel his words.
“He sounds excited about it, doesn’t he?” Miles murmurs.
“I mean I am, but I don’t know where this is coming from,” Levon lectures him.
It’s adorable.
“It was a random thought,” I say, moving into the largest bedroom. It has a pretty canopy over the enormous bed, and there are curtains over the windows to mute the sunlight. It’s perfect for an afternoon nap. “I just wanted to put it out there.”
Sitting on the edge of the bed, I lean down to take off my boots, but Levon beats me to it. Kneeling on the hardwood floor, he unzips my boots and pulls them off.
“Do you want a hoodie to sleep in?” Miles asks, grabbing one of his.
“Yes please,” I say, feeling the lack of sleep hit me more.
Santo pulls my shirt over my head, and the three of them help me change.
“Do you want someone to cuddle with?” Levon asks as I scoot my body back and slide under the blankets.
“Yes please,” I yawn, my jaw nearly cracking.
“Go for it, Miles,” Levon says. At my glance, he smirks. “I can share just fine, when I want to.”
Giggling, I watch as Santo and Levon leave, closing the door behind them. Miles strips down to his boxers and gets in next to me, his arms wrapping around me to make me the little spoon.
“I’m glad I’m getting to nap with you. I’ll need it to keep up with you three,” he murmurs, his breath tickling my neck.
I fall asleep with my lips curled up in a smile.
20
CAELIA
I’m outside leaning over the balcony with my coffee two mornings later when Levon sneaks out with me. We picked up some groceries at the store, which I’m glad for since I’m already tired of eating out so often.
Miles and the guys didn’t blink an eye, and I found out my alphas are really good cooks.
“Good morning baby,” he says, wrapping his arm around me. I’m wearing his hoodie and nothing else, and I gasp as one of his hands slides underneath it to squeeze my breast.
“Morning,” I rasp, rubbing my ass over his morning wood. He’s pressed against me, and his lips move over my neck.
Taking my coffee from me, he places it on a side table on the large balcony.
“Did you sleep well?” he asks.
I want him to move his hand instead of its warmth simply staying on my skin, but he apparently wants to talk. Leaning against his chest, I nod.
“I’ve slept really well snuggled with the three of you,” I admit.
I haven't had sex with any of them again, but there’s been a lot of morning oral where they wake me up with orgasms. Then, we usually go out and choose an area of New Orleans to explore. Last night, we even did a ghost tour. A rat ran into the crowd and made Levon jump in the air and scream.
I jumped into Miles’ arms when it happened, so I can’t tease Levon too much for it.
“You’re still thinking about the fucking rats, aren’t you?” he asks as I giggle.
“It was really funny!” I gasp as he begins to tickle me.
“Yes, it was,” he agrees, turning me so he can kiss me.
