Willa’s POV
After three rounds of morning fornication, yes, three, we finally arose from the dark duvet of our bed by mid-morning. I could feel the warmth of the air start to infiltrate the hut as we heard people milling about outside. Orion was continuing to pepper kisses on my bare back as I hummed in contentment.
“Could we just stay here?” I mumbled into the pillow. “No one bothers us here.” I felt Orion’s smirk on my back as he reached the nape of my neck.
“I wish we could, Darling, but we have much to do in very little time.” Orion stripped the duvet over my body, leaving me bare and the cold air of the blankets rushing by hit my skin, and I tried to curl up in the fetal position. Orion pulled me from the bed, over his shoulder, and pulled me into the shower. The warm shower eased
