Page 115 of Craving Their Mate


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Time stood still, and then when Paris collapsed forward, Grayson slipped out. He once more had designated himself to be the one to clean her up. As soon as he finished, she curled up next to Rider and then smiled when Grayson moved behind her. If she never moved again, she’d be content.

As much as she wanted to talk about how amazing their lovemaking had been, she fell asleep, exhausted, but totally content.

Paris didn’t even rouse once during the night, but when she opened her eyes, light was streaming in around the curtains. The room door opened and in walked her men carrying a tray.

“We thought we’d serve you breakfast in bed.”

Clearly, they’d called for room service, but she loved the thought. Paris sat up, letting the sheet fall below her breasts. “If this is the way my life is going to be, sign me up.”

They placed the tray over her lap.

“That would be a no,” Rider said. “We want you by our side day in and day out, helping us plan and living our lives to the fullest.”

She’d already told them that she wanted a job. Sitting around doing nothing was not for her—unless of course, they decided to bring in a few werewolf pups into the mix.

Ah, yes, life was going to be very interesting with Rider and Grayson.

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