*Brooklyn’s POV*
I woke up feeling so sore. I looked over to my sexy mate to find him face down hugging his pillow. I smiled as I reached forward to trace his hard muscles.
I pulled my hand away when I felt myself getting aroused.
“What the heck Ivory?” I asked her. “It’s just his muscles.” I giggled.
“Well, our mate is sexy. Plus, we are taking advantage of all the lost opportunities.” She whistled, making me giggle.
“Well, go away. I’m still sore.” I pushed her to the back of my mind.
I’d love to blame her for my hōrniness but I know it’s me too. I sighed before getting up from the bed. I grabbed my pajamas from the ground as I quickly got dressed. I walked into my closet to put a robe on. I didn’t want our warriors to see me like that. I’m sure Liam would have a fit too.
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