After an exhausting and eventful night, a mix of the best and the worst, I finally found a moment to retire to my bed. Despite all the stories I'd heard about Kol's past, his s*x life, and unique preferences, there was an inexplicable part of me that still anticipated his arrival in the room.
The last time I had seen him, he was engrossed in a conversation with the food and beverage manager. Being the bride's son, he undoubtedly had significant responsibilities, and he appeared to be managing them with finesse, suggesting that he wouldn't return to the room any time soon.
A FEW MOMENTS LATER, and as I teetered on the edge of sleep, I was suddenly jolted awake by the unmistakable sound of a door being unlocked. Swiftly, I threw the blanket aside and rose from the bed, "Kol?" I called his
