Page 109 of Matters of His Heart


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"Never. You're stuck with me."

"That's good to know."

Scott leaned down and took his lips into a sweet kiss, making him forget everything or that anyone else existed. Their kiss grew deeper as Scott pushed him back on the bed and made love to him once more. They both held onto each other as they fell back to sleep. The tragedies in their lives would never go away, but over time their guilt would disappear.

They’d have each other to hold onto, now and always.

* * *

Quintus shotup in bed when he heard a loud crash coming from somewhere in the house. Pushing his hair back from his face, he looked beside him to his sleeping mate. Not hearing the noise again, he laid back down and was about to close his eyes when there was another loud crash followed by cursing.

"Scott," he said, hitting the sleeping vampire beside him. "Wake up."

"Hmm…what?" He sat up and looked at Quintus with half-open eyes. "Do you want to go again, kitty?"

"No, I don't want to go again. There's someone in the house."

Scott stopped and sniffed the air. "Oh, it's my parents," he said and laid back down.

Quintus nodded and was about to lay back down when Scott's words hit him, and causing him to sit back up.

Did he just say his parents? No, I must have heard him wrong."What did you say?"

"I said it's my parents. They're staying here for a bit." Scott buried his head under his pillow, going back to sleep as if he hadn't said something important.

"Scottland Boroson-Dracul. Did you just say your parents are in the house?"

"Yeah." He pulled his head back from under his pillow and sniffed again. "Smells like Fenrir is here, too."

Taking a deep breath, Quintus tried to calm his anger. "Were they here last night, as well?"

Scott sat up and huffed, as if he was annoyed with Quintus. "Maybe, I wasn't paying attention. Why?"

"They heard us," Quintus mumbled. "Oh gods, they heard us."

"Heard us? What the hell are you talking about?"

"They heard us having sex, you damn asshole." Quintus got out of bed, and looked for his clothes. "I can't meet them right now. What must they think of me?"

"That you're a hellion in bed, and you make their son happy."

"So not fucking helping." He growled.

"I have no idea why you're freaking out."

"Are you kidding me?" Quintus snapped. "Your parents were home last night when we’re having sex."

"So," Scott said with a shrug.

"They know we had sex."

"Newsflash, they know I'm not a virgin." He started laughing, and it angered Quintus even more.

Quintus went to speak, but there was a knock at the bedroom door. "We can also hear you talking, too. Get dressed. Breakfast is almost done."

"Fuck," Scott groaned. "He knows I'm not a morning person."

"That's all you're worried about?"