VIOLET POV
I collapsed onto Adrian's chest, our ragged breaths syncing in perfect harmony, the aftershocks of our passionate encounter still coursing through my veins. I traced the contours of his defined abs while he gently stroked my hair.
"Violet," Adrian whispered into my hair, his voice low and husky.
I lifted my head and our eyes met.
"What is it?"
Adrian's lips curled into a sly smile, his hands cupping my face, his thumb caressing my cheek. "I invited your father over."
My eyes fell and I moved away. My dad... A small sigh left my lips. This was new. My eyebrows shot up.
"Sebastian Valenwood?" I asked, my voice silky. Who else could it be? But I still found myself asking.
"Yes, and Reynold is bringing them soon," Adrian nodded, his eyes watching me closely.
A chuckle esca
