Years later…
Alina's POV
I stood in the kitchen preparing the marshmallows, chocolate and crackers along with hot chocolate for our evening with our friends. A pair of warm, familiar arms wrap around me."Mmm, it smells delectable in here babe." His eyes zero in on the hot chocolate. "Did you put extra chocolate in mine?" He asks with puppy dog eyes. He's still a kid at heart even at 40 years old. But if I do say so myself, he doesn't look a day over 25. We had started to age extremely slowly once we had completed the mating process.
I gasp in horror. "Of course I did! What a horrible person I would be if I didn't." I chuckle in amusement at his nod in agreement. “Terrible. Horrible. Wicked.”
"So the kids are going to a party tonight. We have the house all to ourselves, what do you
