“Is that so?” He slipped his hands behind his head and flashed a haughty grin. “I suppose you’re correct.”
Seth snorted and slowly dragged his gaze back to him, exasperated expression all over that lovely face. Laurent laughed.
“Back to ya normal cheeky self, hmm?”
“Well, of course, pup,” he said, stretching long across the mattress, dignity covered only by a thin sheet. “You did not expect me to change, did you?”
“I did not.” Seth nuzzled his nose between Laurent’s neck and shoulder. Almost tickled. “I ‘spose I wouldn’t want ya to, either.”
Eyes popping open—Laurent hadn’t even noticed they’d closed—a breath caught in the back of his throat. He hadn’t expected that. Sweetness and affection from a lover after their night finished didn’t usually happen. In the mornings, depending on wh
