~ MILENA ~
“You two slept in. Want coffee?” Zaia asks, a smile on her lips when Zion and I finally came downstairs. My entire body is still humming with pleasure. I don’t think anything I witness there will change my opinion on what I know I heard. There’s no name on what we are… but what happened this morning changed things.
“Yeah, coffee would be great,” I say as I walk towards the coffee machine, my entire body is aching and I’m paranoid that my top might not cover the hickeys he’s left all over my neck.
If there’s one thing I can say about Zion King, it is that he is a damn beast in bed. One that will have you screaming his name again and again.
“You sit; I’ll make it,” Zaia says to me.
I would argue but I could do with sitting.
“So, where’s everyone else?” Zion asks as he takes out a loaf of bread and pops four slices into the toaster as if it’s just another morning and that he didn’t just come down a few hours later than he should have.
“Well, Sia left this morning, Xander’s work
