“Your curls got tangled in the storm and you rocked that messy hair with pride,” Steel says as he runs his fingers through my messy post-s*x hair in the morning and I blush embarrassed.
“Cute blush Zoe but I know you are as much as a freak as I am. You’re a Scorpio aren’t you?”
I gasp and laugh.
“How did you know that?”
“It takes one to know one.”
Then Storm walks out of the room in just his boxers, looking sexy with all the hickeys I gave him and Scratches along his shoulders and back. He doesn’t even care to hide it and he smirks my way.
Steel does a low whistle.
“Are those hickeys permanent?” Steel asks him and he chuckles.
“I f*****g hope so, if not I’ll have to get them redone.” He says as he walks up to me to places a soft kiss on my lips. I kiss him back feverishly as if I h
