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She ends the call and pockets her phone before facing me. “Why are you half naked?”
“He wouldn’t stop crying.” Her gaze swings from mine to Dana’s before she bursts out laughing.
“I’m sorry I took so long,” she replies after her laughter dies out. “I’m not fully acquainted with Severn yet and I wasn’t paying attention when we drove there.”
“I should’ve warned you,” I nod, placing her son in her waiting arms. “Letting Mercedes drive is a little…”
“Scary,” Dana adds.
Cassandra shakes her head with a smile as she puts Tyler in his stroller. I watch her closely, looking for her previous sadness but I don’t see it. Is she happier around me and my crazy extended family or is she just hiding it better today?
Chapter Eleven
I want more than proper
Cassandra
I leave the tattoo parlor after Lucian swears to let me know the moment they hear anything about Zeus. I don’t have Alistair or Mercedes’s numbers but I do have his programmed into my phone now.
Heading home, I feel the adrenaline crash. My entire body is tired. It’s been a long time since I’ve worked in a life-or-death situation and I’ve forgotten how much that can take out of a person.
Tyler is still sleeping when we get home, so I put him in his crib before falling down on the couch to get some rest as well.
I don’t know how long I sleep, but I do know what wakes me. A feather light touch against my cheek and the same voice I heard in my dreams.
“Cassandra,” Lucian murmurs, pushing my hair out of my face.
Slowly, I open my eyes to see his face right in front of mine. I stare into his stormy gaze, losing myself in the depths.
“You need to lock your door,” he says with a frown. “Anyone could walk in here while you’re sleeping like the dead.”
“Shit,” I say sitting upright. “I forgot. I had a massive adrenaline crash and just dozed off. How is Zeus?”
Lucian shakes his head with a smile. “He’s doing fine. Doc was able to fix him right up and he’ll be able to come home in a day or two.”
“That’s good,” I mumble but I’m not really focused on the conversation anymore. I’m more interested in the fact that he hasn’t looked at my face since I sat up. “My eyes are up here, you know,” I say, tilting his chin up.
He has the decency to look a little chagrined.
“I’m not going to say sorry because I won’t lie to you. But I’ve been thinking about your tits since last night. Hell, I dream of those beauties.”
A laugh falls from my lips. I love his honesty and the fact that he has his gaze glued to my chest once more. I will put this all down to still being half asleep if anyone asks later but I quickly lift my shirt over my head.
“These?” I ask, cupping the lace covered mounds.
“Fuck yes,” he mumbles, leaning closer to run his nose between the globes. “Take off your bra, Cas. Show me.”
Desire courses through me as I do as he asks. The heat in his gaze does things to me. Since having Tyler, I haven’t looked at my body the same way. My breasts are still larger than before and they have silvery stretch marks that I hate, as does my stomach and hips. But the way Lucian licks his lips makes me feel sexy and desirable.
I’ve never been overly sexual, but he draws it out of me. Using my hands, I lift my breasts before pushing them together. The lust flowing through my veins has my nipples leaking milk and I can feel the wetness against my fingers.
“Fuck, that’s pretty,” Lucian says before taking a nipple into his mouth, lapping at the milk before moving to the other side.
“Oh my,” I moan as Lucian pushes his way between my thighs. “Why is that so hot?”
“No idea,” he says, standing. “But I can tell you I want more.”
I can see he has a plan in mind but so do I. Before he can move me how he wants me, my hands are working at the belt holding his dark jeans up. I think I catch him off-guard because he doesn’t stop me immediately. The moment I have his jeans undone and pushed down his hips his cock springs free.
