VERGIL:
The moment I pull back from licking the sauce off her skin, I see the way her eyes widen. It is thrilling, and a smirk hangs on my lips. I love when people underestimate me. Cooking is something I fell in love with when I went for Alpha training. While my mates spent their time eating out, I curated my own dishes because they tasted better. I am not perfect, but the taste of my meals is quite flavorful.
Lily sits there with the crimson trail marking her. Her face is still in shock, but I do not wait for her. I pull her to her feet.
“Come,” I growl in a voice thick with need.
“Vergil, Byron saw…” She begins, but I swallow it in one swole kiss, lifting her body into mine.
My free hand pushes away some of the empty plates I kept as decoys, making space on the table. I place her o
