Marie’s POV
I wake up to the smell of bacon and eggs..
I really love bacon and eggs.
I wish he didn’t know that about me. I may never have slept with him, but I did sleep with him once or twice—you know, without the s*x. I didn’t make a habit of it, but there were a few nights where I stayed at the Estate so late, playing video games or watching movies or hanging out with the rest of the coven, that Cooper wouldn’t let me go home.
“It’s too late,” he’d always say. That cocky grin of his was always hiding behind his serious words. “It wouldn’t be safe to go home at this hour. I’m just being a thoughtful boyfriend.”
Yeah, we got to that point—the use of the words “boyfriend” and “girlfriend.” No one had ever used them with me before, and it felt nice. Staying over at his place felt nice
