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His heartbeat thrums in sync with mine, and I close my eyes, just listening to the melody of our hearts as one.
Enzo strokes his hand on my back, massaging my muscles as he pulls the blankets around us. “I want to stay here with you forever.”
I smile and slide over, nestling into his side. Drawing circles on his chest, I memorize the muscular planes with my fingers. “We can stay here as long as you want. I’m not going anywhere.”
“Good,” he murmurs, kissing my temple. “That’s all I ever want from this life. You and me. Love and pleasure. A life of content and fulfillment.”
“Our pack, together forever.” I hum, the thought awakening a flood of warmth in my core.
He smiles. “The perfect life.”
“More than perfect.” With Enzo, Wilder, Desmond, and Arsenio, I know I’ll get the life of my dreams. We’ll have an incredible future. The world will be ours.
Chapter 30
Kinsey
Warning
BastardBrother:Comedownstairs.We’re not serving you in bed again, you bastard. We need time with our girl, too.
“Your brothers don’t want to serve us breakfast in bed,” I say, faking a pout.
Enzo stretches his arms over his head, his muscles rippling with his movements. He snatches the phone from my hand and tosses it toward the end of the bed. Rolling on top of me, he grins as he kisses me, his hand reaching between us to tease between my legs. His desire is as insatiable as mine. It’ll only grow stronger and stronger in the coming weeks. Because I had been taking suppressants for so long, it’s possible that my heat will come early and last longer. It’s one of the side effects I never really considered since I had planned to suppress my order forever. But now? I smile and bite my lip, moaning as he explores my body.
Enzo’s phone buzzes from the edge of the bed, the low sound continuing as if Wilder sends text message after text message.
“We should at least respond and tell him if he wants me, he can come and join us,” I say, grazing my teeth on his shoulder.
He chuckles and shimmies lower, kissing my breasts and working his way down my torso as he blindly reaches for his phone. “Tell them they don’t have to serve me. I’m about to eat the only breakfast I’ll ever need.”
Setting the phone on my hip, Enzo kisses my thigh. I giggle and moan, snatching the phone as I squirm, squeezing his head between my legs, stopping him from burying his face. He play-growls at me, locking his fingers to my hip, trying to pin me. I tip my head back and laugh, squealing with excitement, his determination as ferocious as his sexual appetite.
Bastard Brother: Enzo, you fuckhead.
Desmonster: Take whatever time you need. Don’t listen to the impatient asshole.
Arshole: Keep stealing my time, and I’ll fuck with your shit.
Bastard Brother: Shit. Come down.
Bastard Brother: Enzo!
The phone buzzes in my hand, another text message popping up. My heart sinks into my stomach.
King Douche: Good morning, my sons. I’ve decided you will host our pack meeting at your palace. See you within the hour.
I sit upright and lock my fingers into Enzo’s midnight hair, my sudden fear slowing him down and stealing his attention away from his mission.
“The king is on his way.” I show him the phone, my desire fizzling out completely. We haven’t seen him since Wilder kicked him out. Enzo hasn’t communicated with him at all either, his anger rising every time he thinks of him.
“Fucking hell. A pack meeting? He’s full of shit.” Enzo throws his phone, clattering it against the wall.
Reaching for him, I guide him closer, wrapping my arms around him. “Take a breath. Your brothers will handle him.”
His handsome face sharpens in a series of lines, his anger flaring. “I need to face him. My brothers need me. We need to stand strong together.”
A bang on the door rattles the wood, startling me. Enzo whips his attention toward the door, flaring his nostrils.
