12. The Jealousy

It was another morning, or so he said. We were too exhausted to get up after another of our heated sex.

"So your arm is healing nicely..." he took my wounded arm to his lips and kissed it. It was actually healed, the pain was gone and the scar was barely visible.

"Mmh hm... and your stomach must be completely healed, if you can fuck me like that."

He chuckled to my words then get his naked body off the bed. His dark majestic wings were back to its glorious color. He let the nymphs into the room, and let them dressed him. I shook my head at his royal treatment. But he smirked and told Sabina to dress me for the day. 

Seriously it's just pants, I rolled my eyes at him making him smile. He expected me to wear the same color